When the starry sky was swallowed up by the blue flames, time and space were distorted in the place where the god fell, on the land covered by extremely cold ice.
The abandoned son of the Medicine Clan was drawn into time and space.
Future? Past? Or is it a foreign land?
The gears of history are collapsing, and the people who should have left are laughing until the end.
However...
These have nothing to do with our Comrade Yaochen.
Maybe.