The work's tags somehow turned into romance, but I can't change them. This story has no CP.
Ling Zhao slept for thirty thousand years. When she woke, she found that she was the only god left on Earth.
She thought life would be unbearably dull, but unexpectedly, the highest-ranking leaders of Huaxia came to her door.
They addressed her with utmost respect: “Lady Ling Zhao, Huaxia is willing to rebuild your temples and restore your divine form.”
Ling Zhao raised an eyebrow. “And the price?”
“We ask only that you occasionally offer us your guidance.”
From then on, Huaxia's technology advanced by leaps and bounds. Controlled nuclear fusion, warp drives, and interstellar fleets soon followed.
While other countries were still fighting tooth and nail to reach the moon, Huaxia's space cities were already welcoming their first wave of interstellar immigrants.
The leader of one country fumed, “They must have found alien technology!”
Huaxia's spokesperson smiled slightly. “No. We just have a ‘god’ on our side.”
