Embers of the Kindling: My Players Are All Flame Bearers

“You’ve seen it. There’s no escaping!”

Bai Ze listened to the whispers in the night and shook his head.

Behind him, countless players emerged with weapons in hand, grinning madly.

“Brothers, get in there and smash their heads in!”

“Who cares if we saw it? We all saw it!”

“Anyone who dares harm our people, no matter how far away, will be punished! From now on, we’ll write the Classic of Mountains and Seas ourselves.”

On the blank pages in his mind, Bai Ze kept recording the players’ adventures, creating a history that belonged to humanity.

“Wherever our kindling spreads is Xia land. Anyone who disagrees can get down on their knees!”