After generations of schemes and the shattering of the Ten Divine Artifacts, the chance to return to the past chose a young man who believed he came from the lower realm.
"I only wanted to protect my family. But why..."
He looks around at the people who keep sacrificing themselves because of his identity, laying down their lives for his sake.
"Human Sovereign, was this part of your plan too? I have to say, you succeeded. Or perhaps I did."
After countless eras, humanity, long confined to a remote corner, has finally received the "Mandate of Heaven" that belongs to them. A different color blooms among a people who once lived in the shadows.
What is a god? One who stands above the countless masses and treats all living beings as pieces on a board.
What is a human? One who crawls upon the earth, as humble as dust.
When the blade is tempered in blood and the sword strikes down the gods.
When divine blood stains the throne, and the forsaken land returns to the heart of the world.
When humanity commands respect and leads the myriad races.
Congratulations... World designation... 62. Individual name: ... Has obtained…
