Ancestors, Save My Sorry Hide

In the year 317 of the interstellar era, civilization has reached incredible heights. Highly intelligent species are beginning to explore deeper levels of energy within themselves.

The spiritual power that comes from humanity's origins.

They say that high-ranking Spiritual Sages can resonate with the long-deceased First Marshal, take on the Marshal's form, and command countless soldiers as their own.

Jiang He: Wait, isn't that just being possessed by a ghost, or... asking an ancestor to bless you?

She'd seen it at the home of Granny Zhu, the village medium.

After waking up from a car accident, Jiang He had become an utterly insignificant nobody in the interstellar age. Watching the promotional video on the StarNet, she shook her head and sighed.

If this is what counts as impressive, then Pangu, Nuwa, Fuxi, and Hongjun... wouldn't that be a huge insult to their dignity?

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