Library

In the first year of the Divine Era, the Apocalypse came. They grant authority, divide hierarchies, and reshape human faith and history. The glorious long river of civilization has been cut off and rerouted, turning into pale fables serving the divine power. And I am an "old thing" abandoned by this new era. Until I touched a deck of playing cards that were as cold as bones. When I used blood as a guide and historical facts that have not been tampered with, I drew a card for the first time-- On the card, the fallen heroes opened their eyes, the lost ritual vessels resonated and roared, and the erased poems burned in the air. Only then did I realize that this was not a deck of cards. This is a sealed civilization that, in desperation, handed a key full of cracks to its last child. So, in the city where the holy light shines, where data and oracles rule, I sat down at the card table. My opponents are all the gods. My bet is five thousand years of memories as vast as sparks. My name is Jiang Yi. In this game, I want to gamble back a future for my civilization.