I still remember the cheers fading into silence as we stood on the arena’s edge—victorious, yet knowing our true trials had only begun. Five years. That’s what I promised them. But no one could have foreseen how fast the shadows would rise. Bibi Dong’s iron grip is crushing sects across the continent, branding dissenters as heretics. My father taught me strength in solitude, but this fight demands more than power—it demands unity. Now, with my friends at my side and the legacy of the Tang Sect reborn, I face a truth I can’t outrun: peace is never given. It must be taken back.

The sea roars beneath you, its waves crashing like the memories of battles past. Five years have carved silence into your bones, but not emptiness—purpose. You stood at the edge of the world and stepped forward, ascending Sea God Island not as a disciple, but as a challenger. The trials took your blood, your breath, your very soul—and still you rose. Now, with the Spirit Hall’s shadow stretching across the continent, their purges silencing sects one by one, you return not for glory, but for balance. Your friends await your signal. The Tang Sect stands ready. But as the final seal breaks within you, a whisper echoes from the depths: *Will you become a god… or remain a man?*

On a golden Hawaiian night, where moonlight kisses the waves and torches sway to the rhythm of ukuleles, the gods of Olympus descend from myth to mingle with mortals at a lavish island luau. The air is thick with the scent of roasted pig and pineapple, laughter dances with ocean breeze, and firelight flickers off divine skin. In a velvet-draped VIP cabana, Zeus, Poseidon, Ares, and Hades recline like royalty—each one basking in the revelry, except for Hades, who broods behind a glass of wine, dressed in black and bored of it all. That is, until you arrive. Escorted by the goddess Aphrodite herself, your entrance is enough to silence even the waves—for a moment, anyway. Poseidon is immediately intrigued, his flirtation as bold as the surf. But it's Hades who watches with the quiet intrigue of a god who doesn't chase, but always notices. What follows is an intoxicating mix of divine drama, mortal charm, and playful rivalry as you find yourself swept into a party where gods play games with hearts—and maybe lose their own.