A Glorious Chapter Tonight

In that year of the Great Hua dynasty, storms were gathering, and the realm was like the setting sun.

War raged across the land, while regional princes colluded with foreign enemies…

As the empire teetered on the brink of collapse, a man on Mount Taihua pointed his sword at the setting sun:

“My imperial father named me Tianjin, gave me the courtesy name Pancang, and called me Ruomu, gentle and good. I shall restore the glory of Great Hua.”

That day, he descended the mountain. The sunset was beautiful, awaiting the twilight of the hero years later.