While the afterglow of the initial chaos is still flowing between heaven and earth, under the sky of the ancient wilderness, a blood legend spanning eternity is being performed. There are no mundane shackles here, only the roars of the descendants of gods and demons reverberate through the sky, and the scaly claws of alien beasts cut through the wilderness, and the core of it all is the natal urn that carries destiny and power.
Purpose: Your destiny is not your destination, your choice determines your destination