The Lost Path to Creation

Chaos opens once more, and creation begins anew. In the turning wheel of history, all things in this world crumble into dust. The long-silent ancient races stir like colossal beasts awakening, bursting forth with endless radiance to illuminate the heavens. A magnificent saga begins!

Deep in Kunlun, clouds and mist surge. A straw-hatted farmer in a rain cape seems to sense something. He drains the wine from his gourd and chants:

Half mad, half foolish, half insane; divine, demonic, an immortal cast down from heaven.

All are travelers bound for the Bridge of Helplessness. Why ask whether they are ghosts or living folk?

The universe, silent for ten thousand years, seems to sound a rallying call. Countless guides depart the Yuan Tu Continent bearing sacred artifacts, scattering across worlds teeming with life.