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Traveling through Douluo, I choose to be a hermit. Ten thousand years before Tang San became a god and the continents collided, I created the Mohist school. Wuhun is a gun, with Mo as his surname, weaving history behind the scenes. They think that the God Realm controls everything, the Spirit Transferring Tower leads the times, and the War God Temple dominates the mainland. But I don't know-- In the shadow of the Star Forest, in the fog of the abyss battlefield, and even behind the rise and fall of Shrek and the Tang Sect... There is always a silent ink-colored spear hanging above the times. I created the Xuanmo Realm, a world of its own. I have eight wives, each with a stronghold, and together we control the universe. I give my descendants immortality and build an unshakable foundation for eternity. I have studied the art of killing gods, and mortals can also kill gods. Tens of thousands of years after the God Realm disappeared, my descendants walked out of the curtain. They hold handed down souls and carry the guns of law. Behind them stand eight immortal grandmothers and a world that has been waiting for thousands of years. Tang San, you once set the rules for Douluo. Now, it's my family's turn... For this world, bring down our colors. --This is a family epic belonging to the mastermind behind the scenes. --This is a civilization that launched a silent revolution against the divine world.