Before the primordial chaos was divided, the Ancestor Pan Gu wielded the mighty Pan Gu Axe to cleave heaven and earth from the void.
At the first swing of its handle, time was born.
At the second, space took shape.
At the third, spiritual energy surged forth, stars filled the sky, and all races came into being.
Yet just as spiritual energy spilled everywhere, the rift in space-time suddenly began to close. The Pan Gu Axe, a supreme treasure of creation, was swept up in raging currents of space-time and sucked into a bottomless temporal tunnel.
After an eternity had passed, the mysterious treasure, still imbued with the lingering warmth of creation, finally fell to Blue Star and settled in a blessed grotto.
Nourished by Blue Star, the axe gradually awakened to consciousness. But its memories of antiquity remained sealed away, and it mistakenly believed itself to be an ordinary little puff-shroom.
Ever since it could remember, it had known only that its parents had died young, and that a big, beautiful puff-shroom who called herself its sister-in-law had always stayed by its side.
Yet the female mushroom behaved strangely and often seemed hesitant. At midnight, it would frequently hear her uttering odd moans in an alien language. All these strange signs seemed to point toward the truth of creation, long since buried by history…
