Demonic beings descend, and people across the world awaken their powers.
Some command lightning, while others freeze thousands of miles in an instant.
But atop the ruins, Jiang Jinyun raises his head and summons a sky full of peach blossoms.
Everyone thinks he's gone mad.
That is, until the first petal falls.
Divine blood freezes into ice.
“Who told you peach blossoms are only good for looking at?”
Thirty thousand years ago, the gods fell.
Thirty thousand years later, the last ancient god awakens from reincarnation.
He has waited thirty thousand years for one person.
In this life, he will never let her stand in front of him again.
Not even if his opponents are the gods and demons of the heavens.
“Who says peach blossoms can't slay gods? Welcome to... my turf.”
