Grapes Seared Like Glazed Glass

A spirit stone stirred up a storm of bloodshed across the Three Realms. A bond between master and disciple spanned millions of years of love and hatred. A grapevine ascended to Heaven and descended into demonic ways, stopping at nothing. A game of chess stretched across the world, calculating every human heart, yet still unable to win the Three Realms. My heart belonged to all living beings, yet I became a demon in the righteous path. He had clearly told her, “I won’t let you down.” And yet he had clearly let her down. The day she turned demonic, he shattered their master-disciple jade token and severed their bond. From then on, across the realms of Heaven and demons, you and I would be sworn enemies. We both fought for all living beings, yet all we could do was kill each other. Later, she smiled faintly. “Do you know the answer now to the question I asked you ten thousand years ago?” He replied, “Mo Yu became obsessed with it and lost himself. Only now do I understand: the cycle of Heaven’s law has no answer.”