On barren land and under oppression, he was nothing more than an unremarkable, impoverished villager in everyone’s eyes.
Then, by a stroke of luck, he gained the chance to live forever.
Using wasteland as his playing field, he planned carefully, advancing step by step and concealing his moves.
Using resources as his sword, he kept his rivals in check with ruthless precision and mastered the art of controlling hearts.
Starting with a single stretch of barren land, he used his wisdom to sow more than crops: he planted the seeds of a future that would lead to eternal life.
The emotions of the weak mean nothing. Resources and power are the only truths that grant control over heaven and earth.