Douluo: Hongmeng Longyuan Hengshi

Outside the Holy Soul Village, the martial soul awakens. That day, Tang San awakened the Blue Silver Grass, and the gears of fate were still turning. It was also that day, a young man who should not be remembered by the world opened his eyes amidst the thunder. His name is Ling Chen. Martial spirit, Thunder Holy Dragon. An unknown dragon ball rises and falls in the palm, and the shadow of the scale inside the bead is looming. Whenever there is an imbalance in the world, the dragon ball will become slightly hot. At first, he just wanted to survive. Protect those around you who no one cares about, and remember the lives of those who didn't have time to leave their names. But when he walked out of the Holy Soul Village, stepped into Notting, entered the Wuhun Palace, and saw with his own eyes the old order layered between the academy, sects, empires, gods, and soul beasts, he finally understood—— This world never lacks strong people. What is missing is someone who will protect the weak from winning or losing. So in front of Jialing Pass, the thunder seal fell to the ground. The divine power overwhelmed the city, and all the armies were silent. The boy didn't win for anyone. He only drew an uncrossable line between the flames of war and the divine light. Some people say that is betrayal. Some people say that is foolish and brave. Some people still remember the thunder that night many years later. And when the storm and snow rise again after ten thousand years, and the golden and silver dragon shadows will finally meet again, the world will know—— What is hidden in that dragon ball is never pure power. It is a path that can bring the destiny of all people back into balance. Don't cross the line, don't fight on your behalf, just maintain balance. Don't fight for victory or defeat, just protect those who don't deserve to be sacrificed.