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Categories: sci-fi
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Who can touch the transcendent in the wave of technology and cultivation? Who whispers in the gap between order and war? I see demonic clans hiding behind neon rainbows, and mechs leaping over busy streets; princes and evil demons pushing cups, and beings exchanging drinks with ghosts and monsters. When ambition loses its principle, science and martial arts creates destruction, transcendence brings sin, and the building is about to fall into eternal night, who is willing to be a moth to the flame? Being burdened with the genes of the demon king without realizing it...