blood and divinity

Crimson rain is the norm, the tang of iron a constant companion. In the Martial Heaven World, survival is a brutal song, sung by the strong over the broken bodies of the weak.



Bai Yu, harbors a dream that strains against the shackles of his small world. His path? Not the mortals life his fate seems to prescribe, but a climb so steep, so treacherous, it leads straight to the thrones of the gods.