I come from that land denounced as godless.
I hide deep underground, keeping company with broken books and ruined records.
What I cultivate is not the written word, but history erased from memory, a blade aimed at the gods!
When the final trial descends alongside the armies of the gods
I stand atop the Beacon Fire Great Wall and unfold the restored Classic of Mountains and Seas in my hands.
The pages are blank, yet from that emptiness comes the roar of primordial chaos
This time, for Huaxia, I summon the gods!
