Loose cultivator Shi Lang gradually found himself in the realm of invincibility. However, when he finally tried to ascend to the higher realm, the spirit of the world was nearly exhausted. So, between his ascension to a new world or the well-being of his home, he chose the latter and sacrificed his life to save the world. Nobody knew what he gave up for the world, and he told no one. Although his sacrifice had gone unsung, there was still someone who witnessed everything. A treasured artifact he carried on his body preserved his soul and let it escape a tragic end. Eons passed. The human race stepped out from the age of cultivation into an age of stellar conquest. The spirit energy in the world was now scarce, but humans found other means to excel. In this highly-advanced time, Shi Lang's soul has found a chance to be reborn. What happens when an ancient cultivator that neared the level of a deity before his first death gets a second chance at life in the space age? ... Cover Credits: ropreker#8513(discord) Fonts and Final editing credits: Not gonna tell y'all. XD
Shi Lang danced on the battlefield, slaying demonic beasts. The scene was stunning; the lightning dragon followed the lines of the tip of the spearhead. Demonic beast kings noticed this, and the casualties were piling up.
The stronger the beast, the more resistant they were to the madness caused by absorbing the blood moonlight. Shi Lang's action on the battlefield and the overall resistance of the dragon army irritated them. The humans were proving to be a worthy match.
One of the thirteen demon beast kings was close to Shi Lang. It was a huge tiger, seven meters tall on its four legs. The body was shimmering black, and its eyes were blood-red bulbs capable of shaking the souls of the onlookers with just a glance. The human had to be killing many of his comrades, and this did not sit well with him.