汉隶; Han Li

A white-haired young man, wrapped in a seven-colored evil dragon and carrying an ancient stone sarcophagus on his shoulder, gazes up at the supreme beings of the heavens and the Ancestors of the Ancient Wonders. With a faint smile, he utters— “Gentlemen, if I were to tell you that this sarcophagus of mine has buried even the heavens… would you believe me?”