The Profound Lord of Tianhai

The sky is the deep sea.

The living things born in that dark ocean, and the gods born among the stars high above, have trapped mortals on a stretch of land like a ship about to capsize.

A boy who was mockingly granted good fortune by the beings above, only to have his life snatched away like that of a mole cricket, awakens once more in a corpse-like body and looks out over this hopeless land.

Either close your eyes and dream alongside heaven and earth.

Or fight immortals and slay gods, carving a bloody path through.

The boy bears the firmament on his back and treads upon the earth.

He simply draws his sword.