In five years, Zi Suifeng perfectly inherited the Zi Clan's bloodline power, cultivated over a thousand years, and its legacy of the Azure Dragon Law. Over two years, he slaughtered a million demons in a blood sacrifice, then climbed to a bloodstained throne over their piled corpses.
At twenty-five, he seemed weary and stooped. His body trembled slightly, as if burdened by a weight of a thousand catties, yet his feet did not move an inch. He stood firm.
Before him, three black-and-red sandalwood incense sticks, decorated with large gold characters, burned quietly. A wisp of blue smoke spread soundlessly. Beneath it, rows of gold lettering carved into the three sticks stood out in striking clarity.
The leftmost stick bore the words:
