The "Millennium Festival" that takes place once a thousand years has arrived as scheduled. Rumor has it that the winner will be granted the last wish left by the gods - any wish.
Zhao Yu walked into the arena with a fire-breathing sword and a scroll he had never read before. He didn't know what he wanted, but he vaguely felt that the truth about the disappearance, the rules of how the world works, and all the answers were behind that door.
But he soon discovered that the Thousand Years Festival was not a competition.
It is a seal.
Thousand Years Festival
once a thousand years
This time, someone didn't want it to continue.
"I'm not here to make a wish. I'm here to let everyone know that there are no wishes at all in this competition." - Zhao Yu
