When the last pine smoke of Huizhou Mofang burned out, west Sheji found a bronze token in his grandfather's cellar. The crystal sphere was empty, but the three-layer gear turned on its own in the middle of the night.
He thought it was a relic from his ancestors.
Until the woman with the scar on her left cheek kicked open the courtyard door, her whole body was burning with blue flames, and she summoned a one-legged flamingo. She said that the Huo family's order could sense all the Xuanmo orders that had not recognized its owner - the one in his hand was the one that had been sleeping the longest among the nine orders of Dayu.
Dayu cast the nine cauldrons with remaining copper into nine orders, and each order sealed a strange beast from the mountains and seas. The one who holds the order is called the "armor caller". He condenses the armor with ink energy and calls the true form of the hundreds of feet of divine beasts with the order.
Grandfather did not die of old age. Someone is collecting nine orders and has obtained three of them. That person has been waiting for him for twenty-three years.
"When the ink runs out, someone will come" - this is the prophecy left on the ink ingot by my grandfather.
Now, people are coming
