After ascending to the Immortal Realm, the four of us sworn enemies laid down our blades.
The reason was that the gods revealed the truth: You are all farm pigs.
Our blood feud became a joke before the owner of the pig farm.
The four of us brothers joined forces with our wives, eight in all. We first took down Hongjun, then turned our swords toward the Lord of All Gods.
In the final battle, I severed my bonds with my beloved wife Nuwa and my brother's wife Houtu, sacrificing myself to forge a sword of transcendence. I helped Butian, Long'er, Yifeng, and their wives ultimately slay the Ruler!
The deaths of three of us bought the other five their places on the divine throne.
But when my brother Butian sat upon that supreme throne, gradually losing all his humanity, and raised a hand of destruction against his former comrades...
Long'er and Yifeng made their choice: Last time, we slew a god for you. This time, we'll... slay our brother for you!
A rare storm theme, the first to comment, so far I can read it