The sky split open and the remains of the stars fell. The civilizations of the old world were reduced to scorched earth. The earth’s ley lines were severed, spawning poisonous miasma, and the order of the martial world shattered like broken tiles. Amid the crumbling ruins, rusted mechanical puppets shrieked while surviving martial sects carved up the land. Sword energy could not cut through the radioactive fog, and lightness skills could not cross energy barriers. Yet between the wreckage of technology and the legacy of martial arts, one man pressed forward with sword in hand. He crossed the remains of abandoned skyships, cleaved through hordes of mutated beasts, sought out scattered keys to the secrets of the old world, and befriended martial heroes and heroines, each with their own unique skills. Using ancient martial arts to break through technological barriers and a chivalrous heart to resist the world’s descent into ruin, he entered a martial world blanketed in stardust. A conflict over humanity’s survival was about to begin, its opening heralded by the cold glint of a blade.
