The Four Lands are divided among the realms. Above are the sun, moon, stars, and rivers; below are mountains, rivers, and myriad races: beasts, winged folk, dragons, and phoenixes! I have one race! It is called humanity.
Beasts are food on our plates! The winged folk are our carriage horses! Dragons are clan emblems! Phoenixes are birds in our courtyards!
I am skilled at raising an army of a million elite soldiers, and I seek to imprison all the myriad races! I shall pluck the sun and moon to make a crown!
The sky stretching a thousand miles shall be humanity's battle robe; the yellow earth stretching ten thousand miles shall be humanity's domain.
We march over corpses, fight drenched in blood, and forge humanity's undying battle spirit!
This is a story of conquest by a supremacist.
The planes of the myriad worlds shall be offerings to humanity's campaign!