One slash at the Wu River, a song of sorrow sung for a hundred lifetimes.
The world says the Hegemon was arrogant and stubborn, and that this was why he lost the realm.
Only Xiang Yu himself knows the truth: his fate was never defeated by Liu Bang. It was forcibly rewritten.
Reborn in Xianyang, he no longer carries the regret of Jiangdong in his eyes. All that remains is an undying edge beneath a blood-red setting sun.
Yet even after his return, the world remains full of hidden currents.
An even more terrifying shadow hangs above heaven and earth.
Unknown [Correctors] look down across the ages, controlling the flow of time and rewriting history. They seek, again and again, to crush Western Chu's realm, grind down the Hegemon's pride, and reset every comeback and tender moment that should never have existed.
[Countdown to the invasion from a higher dimension has begun.]
This time, Xiang Yu is no longer a tragic Hegemon fighting alone.
He has a wife in his arms, a child on the way, and thousands upon thousands of Jiangdong men behind him.
He has known the tenderness of feeling a baby stir in the night, and seen the omens of heaven and earth collapsing.
Liu Bang lies in wait, the Xiongnu watch hungrily, and the court seethes with hidden currents.
But the true enemy bent on destroying the world has never been among men.
While mortals struggle for the realm, he defies heaven to fight for his fate.
Who dares rewrite my ending?
Who dares erase my home and country?
Who dares disturb even a moment of peace for my wife and child?
Where my iron halberd points, all laws are shattered!
The blood-red sun will not set; the setting sun will never die!
I am Xiang Yu. This time, no one can rewrite my realm, and no one can decide whether I live or die!
