Battlefield of National Destiny: The Gods of Huaxia Descend

The National Destiny Battlefield has descended, dragging every country in the world into a trial of life and death. The victors receive a hundredfold in resources; for the losers, natural disasters run rampant and foreign races invade. Ten consecutive losses will bring about the destruction of their civilization.

Huaguo has lost nine matches in a row. Its resources are depleted, disasters strike one after another, and vicious foreign races rampage across its land. The nation stands on the brink of collapse.

Just as everyone was plunged into despair, the tenth game, the one that would decide their survival, began. The System randomly selected a boy who looked frail and delicate, yet strikingly beautiful, and a tidal wave of insults immediately came his way.

Yun Xiazhi, who had nearly died right after transmigrating: ???

He'd only taken a wrong turn, so how had he ended up in a parallel world a hundred years in the future?

There are no gods here. Civilization has fallen, and other nations call this place the Godforsaken Land.

Sakura Country is waiting to humiliate them, Eagle Country is waiting to plunder them, Goryeo is waiting to claim their culture, and the other nations are waiting to laugh at them. Huaguo is utterly alone.

Faced with his opponents' mockery, contempt, and relentless provocation, Yun Xiazhi stepped forward without hesitation and said in a clear voice, "Who says our magnificent Huaxia has no gods? The ancient primordial wilderness, the true gods of antiquity, the immortals and Buddhas filling the heavens, the demons, ghosts, and spirits, the Human Emperors and our ancestral founders: they are all here."

He bowed to the heavens. "Descendant of Yan and Huang, Yun Xiazhi, respectfully summons the Victorious Fighting Buddha, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, Sun Wukong, to descend and help me raise our banner and bring glory to our nation!"

Wearing a phoenix-winged purple-gold crown and golden chainmail, holding the Ruyi Jingu Bang, and stepping on cloud-walking lotus boots, Sun Wukong descended from the heavens on his somersault cloud. His red cape snapped in the wind. "What manner of demon dares disturb my land? Die!"

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In a wilderness survival game at the end of the world, where nations compete for resources, countries receive all kinds of System rewards and keep climbing the rankings. Just as Huaguo is about to land at the bottom again and enter another fight for survival, Yun Xiazhi begins his hunt.

The Third Prince Nezha uses his Red Armillary Sash to bind several strange beasts. From then on, the Huaguo camp never lacks food.

The Great Bodhisattva Guanyin offers a single drop of sweet dew from her willow branch. Ten thousand miles of fertile land appear, the people's bloodlines awaken, and they grow the world's lifeline itself.

The ancestral Human Emperor, the First Emperor Ying Zheng, marches out beneath the Black Dragon Banner. Everywhere he passes becomes his territory.

"Great Qin, the winds are rising!"

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From enduring humiliation and standing alone, to spreading his wings and soaring on the wind.

Yun Xiazhi reopens the divine ranks, builds a stairway to heaven, raises divine palaces, restores the Demon Court, and creates the underworld.

Faith reaches the heavens, spiritual qi revival begins, the origins of civilization awaken, and the world's laws are rewritten.

When the nations launch their encirclement, Yun Xiazhi unseals his true form. The Primal Chaos Green Lotus returns, and billions of gods descend, shaking the entire universe.

Yun Xiazhi: From this moment on, I hold the brush, and I will redefine everything.

Theme: Writing the splendor of history's long river