Start: I Led the Troops to the Palace

Many years later, I recalled with trepidation that snowy night, where everything began. At that time, he was sitting high in the clouds, overlooking all living beings. Later generations of historians will always speak of the journey south after that war with a tone of admiration and admiration. They didn't understand why a general who destroyed his country wrote history in silence after returning to his homeland. But no one can deny that at this chaotic point in history, there was a hand of lingering fear holding the runaway continent. The age of long silence has begun. The ancient god's iron-green hands are fiddling with fate. He holds the fate of all living beings and throws blood and tears, disasters and wars to the Mingheng Continent.