Wall Breaker

Before the master died, he only said two words. "Go quickly." Later, in his blood-soaked soil, I dug out the bone that should not exist in this world. The glass is the substance and the starlight is the marrow. They call them monsters and fear them like tigers. But what they were afraid of was never the bones. It's the wall that the bones point to. Outside the wall is the lost true history, the erased surnames, and the torn-off line of annotation from the first page of all martial arts secret books. They say that outside the wall is nothingness, chaos, and eternal doom. Then why did the royal families of all dynasties use their most loyal dogs and sharpest blades to guard that "emptiness"? I decided to check it out. I dragged a lunatic who didn't want to live, a fool who wanted to see all the secrets of heaven, a traitor who had lost his faith, towards the cursed border. We hit a wall. The wall is alive. It breathes, whispers, and chews on every soul that tries to pry into the truth. And when I finally became the first person in a century to dig through it and use my eyes to confirm the "emptiness"—— I heard it. I heard the sound of billions of eyes coming from outside the wall. I heard the roar of ancient gears turning again. I hear it, our destiny is written and is about to expire. The high wall traps knights and imperial power, and traps the dreams of the entire world. And the person who breaks the wall will eventually become the first brick of the new wall. Or the last hammer to smash all lies.