Holding the Sword and Drawing the Road

Ning Zhi, the legitimate son of the Ning family, woke up and the sun and the sea were exhausted, and he was judged to be a useless person. When the humiliation of breaking off the engagement and the decline of the family came at the same time, he used the brush as a knife to carve out another road to the sky on the drawing paper. Under the rift, abyssal beasts roam rampant; above the canvas, all races surrender. This is a story about a painter holding a sword and guarding the world.