In the Marvel universe, a Taoist suddenly appears. He thrives everywhere, makes a fortune, captivates many beauties, and gathers numerous disciples. Intrigue, conflicts, revenge, and provocations fill the world of Marvel, all intertwined with the mysterious arts of the East… a mysterious Eastern sorcerer…

The war between the Texi Empire and the Slan Empire had dragged on for more than five years, grinding down both sides into a mindless war of attrition. Fresh recruits turned into numb veterans within weeks, their fear of death replaced by a mechanical instinct to fight, kill, eat, and sleep until the trumpet sounded again. Even noble mages, once aloof and refined, had become haggard machines, burning through precious crystals like cheap fuel just to keep their spells flowing. Above the battlefield, dragons clashed in the skies, their riders—once legendary heroes—falling month after month to the endless slaug Among these dragon riders is Mor, a yougold-eleme named Coi. Coin, arrogant and rebellious by nature, had no desire to be bound by contract. Forced into the pact through the ancient Dragon Oath, he harbors constant thoughts of killing his rider to regain freedom. Unlike other dragon-rider pairs whose elements complement each other, Morin’s light attribute and Coin’s metallic nature do not harmonize, offering him none of the explosive growth most knights enjoy. Worse, every moment he spends near Coin is a test of survival—an uneasy alliance between a desperate human and a predator wh Yet Morin endures. His cautious vigilance, his refusal to surrender, and the power of the Dragon Flute—artifact of their bond—keep the fragile balance intact. On the battlefield, where empires waste lives like water and even dragon knights fall like leaves, Morin and Coin’s uneasy partnership may be the only path to survival. And survival, for Morin