All Under Heaven Are Slaves

A thousand chariots become ten thousand; the Buddha grants eternal life.

I once glimpsed flowers in a mirror; the Confucian Sage brought peace to the realm.

I have honed my sword for over a decade; the Sword Demon raises it in one hand.

Understand the truth in a single morning, and roam free for ten thousand ages.

This is a grand age interpreted by the sages of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, a history written by heroes from every corner of the realm. The road to a fallen kingdom is shaped by plans from all sides. Chang'an grows ever more distant, so I shall level the world for you with a single sword.

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