On a continent in another world, the Third War between humans, gods, demons, and fiends has reached its boiling point. The leaders of every race have entered the fray.
The Human Empress: "My father is Qin Fan. It's not too late to surrender now. Don't make me bring the old man here!"
The Demon Clan's Little Gourd King Kong: "My father, Qin Fan, is stronger than ten Demon Emperors! You should be the ones surrendering!"
The Fiend Clan's Long Aotian: "Not even ten Fiend Emperors can match my dad. His surname is Qin, and his given name is Fan. You're the ones who should surrender!"
The Divine Emperor: "Wait, are we talking about the same person? By the way, my dad is also called Qin Fan."
In the Carefree Kingdom, Qin Fan was relaxing with his eyes closed as the queen massaged his shoulders. He sneezed four times in a row, then, still baffled, swallowed the grape being offered to his lips...
