The Ancient Gods created the world, naming it the Ancient God Continent. When a great calamity befalls the continent, the human and beast races join forces to seek the power of the Ancient Gods and fight their alien foes. In this world, the Star Travelers, descendants of the Divine Dragons, and supreme Golden Phoenixes and Golden Phoenix Queens perched atop parasol trees all submit to me. And as it turns out, I am the God of Creation: every breath I exhale is pure qi, and every palm I raise creates a world.
