Swallow a golden core, and only then do you learn that your fate is not in Heaven's hands. Xuan Gao, a cultivator from the Primordial World, and Yuan Qing, a Azure Dragon, are accidentally swept into a space-time storm. When they wake, the world has changed.
Zombies run rampant and magical beasts wreak havoc. Humanity cowers in its bases, humbly begging for the mercy of the "espers." Some even style themselves as "saints," wielding thunder and worshipped by the masses.
Xuan Gao flicks the Azure Dragon blood from his fingertip and looks at those so-called "Tier Ten magical beasts," lost in thought. "These defective things don't even qualify as demon beasts, and they're calling them a calamity?"
