The male protagonist was born with a kind heart. Seeing refugees suffering, he stepped in to help. All he wanted from life was peace and a chance to stay by his beloved’s side.
But on his wedding day, the aftershocks of a battle between immortal sects swept through. The bridal robes turned red with blood, and his beloved wife perished.
From then on, his kind heart turned to ashes. He fell into darkness and waded through seas of blood, seeking revenge.
But amid endless slaughter driven by obsession, he suddenly awakened to the truth: the few cultivators who killed his wife were not the only ones to blame. It was this cultivation era itself, an endless age where the strong preyed on the weak.
No longer content with seeking personal revenge, he proves the eternal supremacy of the Dao of Defeat and, with a raised hand, brings the entire cultivation era to an end.
Yet even as the era falls, the people he once knew do not return. On the day he reaches the summit, only an eternity of loneliness awaits.
Ah, I forgot to introduce this story setting in the first chapter. I have been thinking about it for a long time. Originally, I had already thought about the story setting for the first version, but later I found that it was too difficult to reconcile, so I had to change it to the current version.