The moment Yi Cheon-myeong stepped into Cheon-ma-dae, the world around him resolved into the edge of a barren cliff.
The weather was grim. No rain fell, but neither did the sun shine. Above, a sky choked with dark clouds churned at a startling pace.
Seated alone in a deserted pavilion, sipping from a cup, Yi Cheon-myeong’s eyes suddenly sharpened.
Flash! Crackle!
Blue lightning spiderwebbed across the dark clouds.
Click.
He set his glass
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