The gods fished the heavens, and the stars on earth became hunting grounds for killing. The sons of gods in the West are rampant and regard China's treasures as scrap metal. Lin Yuan has a great eye for calligraphy and walks among the ruins and old objects: a rusty copper coin summons the Tang Dynasty god general Guo Ziyi, a broken scroll scroll summons the painting saint Wu Daozi, and a broken iron halberd summons the war god Lu Fengxian. All Chinese creations contain immortal spirits. He was on the top of Kunlun, with thousands of gods behind him covering the sky with their phantom shadows, and he looked down at the gods in the sky with cold eyes. In the end, Lin Yuan tore apart the God of War, beheaded Zeus, sacrificed thousands of miles of rivers and mountains with divine blood, reshaped China's destiny, and made everyone like a dragon. However, a giant bronze door arrives deep in the starry sky. The ancient and violent aura behind the door is approaching step by step, and a new crisis quietly arrives.
