When civilization has been burned away, myths rewritten, and faith made taboo, what can humanity rely on to protect its homeland?
The National Destiny Arena appeared a century ago. The Church of the Unity of All Things swept across the globe, burning books, erasing history, and slaying gods, severing every nation’s cultural heritage.
Their opponents summoned the Starspawn, whose countless tentacles blotted out the sky.
The whole world awaited Huaxia’s destruction.
But Qin Meng raised her head and shouted at the shattered sky
“Emperor, save me!”
The next second, the stars trembled. Warships swept across the sky, and the Astra Militarum answered her call.
When the red sigil descended, the dead rose again and a tide of corpses engulfed the arena. She summoned the Eternal God who commanded thunder.
When the King in Yellow cast his gaze from beyond the stars, she summoned the Warmaster who led a billion-strong crusade.
When the slumbering Old Ones beneath the sea awoke, when R'lyeh rose from the depths, and when the world marched toward its end in nameless terror
Qin Meng stood atop the arena of nations, with forgotten heroes, gods, and endless armies behind her.
“You burned our history.”
“Then I’ll bring our entire civilization back with my own hands.”
On this day, Huaxia’s national destiny turned around.
On this day, the gods returned from myth.
(Just pure imagination, pure OOC, the idle fantasies of a worn-out wage slave killing time at work.)
It's not easy for the author to write such a high-span god war. However, there are some problems whether to say it or not. Maybe he doesn't have a comprehensive understanding of some background settings. I'll give it four stars 😄 Come on, author💪