I stood with my crown scattered among the twelve golden figures, and the Lulu Sword in my hand resonated with the bronze array. Ziwei's crystal warship split and reorganized overhead, but the cloud and thunder pattern code deciphered by Guiguzi was rewriting the Jiuding program. When Meng Tian lit the beacon on the Great Wall to convey the signal, twelve star altars from the South China Sea to Liaodong burst into golden light at the same time.
