While everyone in the world revered the "Divine Ability Bone" as the anchor of heavenly destiny, one young man began with ordinary bones and forged an against-the-heavens path of "using his body as a furnace and tempering his bones to become a god." Bones are not shackles bestowed by heaven, but inscriptions upon the soul. What truly determines how high one can rise has always been the fire deep in the marrow that refuses to die out.
