Severe OOC. Don't read it. Even the author can't keep writing it anymore. ૮₍◞‸◟₎ა
After watching over things for countless years, he took up the mantle, only to lose everything in a torrential rain of blood. Yun Qing, the last Seal Keeper, whose left eye bears a curse passed down through generations, fell to Douluo Dalu with his memories and cultivation in ruins. He thought all that remained of his life was atonement, until he met the silver-haired, blue-eyed Guang Ling in Spirit Hall, a man who shone brighter than the aurora.
With his blazing passion, Guang Ling forcibly melted the ice surrounding Yun Qing. But tenderness never lasts. The world-ending program called “Guixu,” from Yun Qing's homeland, tracked him down. When Guang Ling unhesitatingly took the rules' corrosive force on his back to protect him, the reason Yun Qing had held onto for who knew how many years finally snapped.
That single sword strike, fueled by overwhelming fury and panic at the violation of his most sacred boundary, erased everything within a hundred meters. It also made him realize that he was still a vessel for calamity.
Worse than losing control was sensing five familiar presences scattered across the continent: his lost disciples.
It turned out that the clues to salvation and catastrophe had long been buried in this world alongside the loved ones from whom he had been separated. Now his beloved was at his side, his disciples' traces had surfaced, and the countdown to the world's end had begun overhead.
Should he gather his old companions and face a certain death, carrying everyone he cares about with him?
Or should he protect the one person before him, and once again stand against the entire world?
This time, Yun Qing holds the hilt of his sword. His disciples await his return, his beloved has sworn to follow him to the death, and a rift overhead urgently needs to be sealed.
This choice, heavier than the passage of time, is one he must answer.
