Wuthering Waves: The Blue Sky Is Dead, the Yellow Sky Shall Rise!

“He raised the yellow banner emblazoned with ‘Heaven is dead’ and entered a world where the Heavenly Dao wept, only to discover that the heavens here had truly been dead for ten thousand years.”

Zhang Ming had died and been reborn three times:

In his first life, he kept his head down in the world of Jin Yong’s wuxia until he reached the Innate Realm. He shattered the void, but never made it home.

In his second life, he fell into the mythic Three Kingdoms and became Zhang Jiao’s final disciple. He witnessed the yellow banner fall, and watched his master burn up his soul to send him far away.

In his third life, he crashed into an apocalyptic world that was weeping. The Heavenly Dao here had collapsed, and wails filled the land. This world was called “Wuthering Waves.”

The tattered Yellow Turban banner snapped in the foul wind.

Dragging his broken leg, Zhang Ming pushed open the ancient wooden doors of Fengyi Hall. To the woman in white who opened them, he said, “Heaven is dead.”

She answered calmly, “Everyone here knows that.”

From then on, a traveler in blue robes appeared in the wasteland.

With his left hand, he formed a Daoist seal to cleanse the corruption of Tacet Discords; with his right, he used Taiping talismans to rebuild the shattered laws of the world. He had mastered the martial arts of the many schools in Jin Yong’s novels, yet here he snapped the axle of a mechanical behemoth with a single strike imbued with “Tai Chi intent.”

And on his path to save the world, figures of every kind gradually gathered around him:

Changli, the brilliant Jinzhou strategist, whose heart stirred as she played chess with him late into the night in her study;

Yinlin, the dangerously alluring investigator, who was always teasing and testing him at crime scenes;

Baizhi, the compassionate doctor, who pressed her hands against his in a plague tent as they faced life and death together;

and the saintess Cartethyia, where light and darkness intertwined, with a Fractsidus named Fleurdelys living inside her, yearning to devour him...

The empress Augusta of Septimont wanted to conscript him as the royal preceptor. The divine maiden Jinhsi fell into obsession after glimpsing him in a prophecy, while the beautiful madwoman Camellya only wanted to turn him into the most perfect