I Transmigrated to Honghuang, So Why Is This Myth Different?

As chaos opens, the clear and turbid separate; the ancient gods fall, and all things are born.

Fierce beasts run rampant as the great calamity begins; the three clans fade like a dream.

Gods and demons clash, shattering the Western Continent; witches and demons vie for dominion over heaven and earth.

In a chaotic age, the cycle turns and autumn winds rise. Who will set the world to rights?

If you've come across this, then it must be fate. It won't take much of your time, so stick around and give it a look. Even if it's terribly written, if you really can't stand it, leave a couple of insults in the comments, right? You might as well let it out instead of keeping it bottled up.