I was born with a divine destiny, but when I ascended, I was rejected ninety-nine times by the priest using absurd reasons. Frustrated, I sold my godhood in the human world and secretly planned it for thousands of years. When the daughter of my old enemy led the immortals to seize the treasure arrogantly, I smiled and handed over the godhead specially made for her. As the celestial army pressed on, three thousand Shintos appeared behind me - the Immortal Emperor. Do you like this gift of the Ten Thousand Years Crematorium?
