My name is Song Xingchen, and I transmigrated to a China that had lost its cultural heritage.
The people here have forgotten Pangu and know nothing of Nuwa. As foreign gods flaunt their power on the divine arena, we have no gods to send and can only await death in despair.
When the light of divine selection fell upon me, I stepped onto the stage before the eyes of the world:
"I summon the Pangu Axe."
One strike split open the heavens, and ten thousand gods fell silent.
The whole nation erupted: "What is this god called?"
I stood with my hands behind my back. "This is called... the Creation of Heaven and Earth."
But this was only the beginning. As the final chapter of the divine war unfolded, the true "Age of Great Strife" began:
Starships bore down upon us, and alien gods invaded. Behind me stood China, its civilization lost.
Then let my broken body be the sacrifice that rekindles the flame of civilization and awakens the heroes of ages past.
Let all the heavens across the sea of stars understand:
What it means to "fight on until every drop of blood is shed"!
What it means to "pass the torch from generation to generation and remake the world"!
