A chance encounter gave Yang Zheng the ability to create real worlds across the myriad realms. From then on, countless worlds were born in his hands.
He creates a primordial world, plants green lotuses, raises fiend gods, and watches emperors rise and immortals prove their Dao.
He creates a martial arts world, where strategists determine the fate of the realm over a chessboard, and swordsmen throw the world into chaos with their blades. One world of martial heroes, and a tangled web of grudges and love affairs.
He creates a world among the stars, where a million warships fly across the cosmos and billions of insectoids blot out the sky. They battle for ten thousand years, with no end in sight…
I'm no good at writing blurbs. Read the first ten chapters.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
