I Am the Heavenly Khan of the Southern Dynasty

Empires have always been forged through bloodshed. Countless heroic souls have vanished beneath the wild grasses.

The pieces on the board shift in secret. The swallows that once nested beneath the eaves of the Wang and Xie families are gone; the hills and rivers have changed hands, and smoke chokes the willows of Wuyi Lane.

I awoke after a thousand years to find myself Liu Yizhen, second son of Liu Yu.

The people of the court have crossed south, and the Han dynasty hangs by a thread.

In this age of strife, heroes rise like dragons and serpents from the tide.

A six-year-old body, an old official's heart.

Since fate has sent me here, I won't let these mountains and rivers wait another two hundred years in vain!

The Song dynasty the world remembers will be one with

No more pain at Tan Yuan, no more humiliation at Jingkang;

Instead, the north and south united, Han and non-Han beneath one sky, sweeping across ten thousand miles, with only my Liu Song supreme!

Years later, in the Hall of Supreme Harmony in Chang'an,

The four foreign peoples prostrate themselves, and the assembled officials acclaim their ruler.

The young emperor gazes outside the hall and suddenly smiles:

“I am more than the Son of Heaven of the Han people. Have you ever heard of… the Heavenly Khan?”