Yin and Yang Creation, Two Venerables Across the Ages

Sixteen years ago, the barrier between worlds collapsed, and demons from beyond poured in like a black tide.

That day, all living beings wept blood, and the Heavenly Dao remained silent.

Desperate cries shattered the heavens. Countless people knelt on scorched earth and bowed toward the empty sky.

“Heavenly Dao, are you truly so heartless?”

“Won’t you even leave us a way to survive? Who can save us?”

Blood and tears stained the land, until those desperate cries became a mournful prayer.

“Your Excellency, Madam, can you see this?”

“They’re tormenting your people!”

The void trembled, and two figures emerged from the primordial chaos.

The man wielded yin and yang, subduing ten thousand demons with peerless killing power. At a single thought, the heavens trembled.

The woman wielded creation, saving all living things with boundless compassion. At a single breath, withered trees bloomed again.

One yin and one yang, ordering the world;

one who creates and one who destroys, subduing the heavens through the ages.

Sixteen years later, remnants of the demons still lingered, and currents of chaos stirred beneath the surface. When the Dao companion the world had forgotten walked out hand in hand with him from the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, this long-sealed legend of salvation finally began its true next chapter...