The river of time surged on, while the wilderness lay frozen in the flow of years.
As someone toyed with the threads of fate, a black hand quietly swept across the world. Heaven and earth turned upside down, the stars dimmed, and he came to this world. The wilderness's breath surged across the universe; bloodshed and chaos followed at his heels. The memories of his past life entangled with his present. Did he transmigrate here, or was it an age-old dream?
Boundless lands, countless races, powerful beings in droves, and limitless divine abilities. Kings and emperors clashed in an immortal battle hymn; saints and gods sounded the horns of chaos. As the tide of destiny descended, the sun and moon sank and an era collapsed. Who could hold up the sky?
At a certain moment, he saw the shadow of that black hand once more. With only the frail body of a human, he bore the supreme karma alone, gripping a bloodstained divine sword as he set out to cross into the heavens!
