Invaders from another race have arrived, and civilization has fallen.
This is an age of mythology reborn, when everything from the old world has been forgotten with the passage of time.
Images of gods have appeared one after another, including fallen angels, the Goddess of War, and the Sun God. People gain divine power through faith, awakening their cultivation talents and setting out on the path to greatness.
The first person to call out a deity's true name can even inherit everything that deity has to offer!
Yet over the past million years, Eastern history has faded away and its mythological legacy has been severed. Though divine images have appeared, no one can recognize them or claim their inheritance.
Mythologies around the world are awakening, but the gods have yet to descend upon Huaxia, leaving the land in grave danger.
On the day of his awakening, Zhang Chuyi, who had transmigrated here, looked at the golden-armored statue before him, bright and shining with a golden crown atop its head. He couldn't keep his composure. “Oh my god, isn't that Sun Wukong!”
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