I Really Am the Great Emperor of the North Pole, Ziwei

[This is not a Primordial World novel. This is not a Primordial World novel.] The divine beings dwell high in the heavens, gazing down upon the mortal world, ruling over all creation and subduing the myriad races. They are divided into Immortals, Gods, Light, Ghosts, Heavenly Dragons, and Ancient Sparrows. He became obsessed with reading because he had learned so much. He became obsessed with alchemy because he invented gunpowder. He became obsessed with printing because he invented the printing press. One day. The printing press was invented. Fang Hong clapped his hands and softly hummed, “On woodblocks, we trace the outlines of history. Between strokes, we write of the ages' vicissitudes. In every line and curve, we tell of time's passage... I, the Great Emperor Ziwei of the Central Heaven's North Pole, have heard your remonstrance unto death.” “I have come here...” “To give the sun and moon a new face.” One day. Fang Hong bowed his head to see off Emperor Qian. “The blood of the martyrs of old bought us this old world anew. I shall obey the imperial decree: destroy the demon kingdom and purge the land of demonic influence.” One day. Fang Hong received the torch passed down through generations. “Since ancient times, no human has been divine. I shall be the one. From this day forth, I am the Great Emperor Ziwei of the Central Heaven's North Pole.” Shouldering the will of the departed; Bearing the hopes of the present; Forging the dawn of the future; This punch will reshape Heaven and Earth, restore order to the world, and remake the sun and moon. It will make the divine beings who tower above us lower their eyes and see the unyielding will of humanity. I, Fang Hong, am the tribulation that awaits all the divine beings beneath the heavens!