World Convergence

Dynasties rise and dynasties fall, like the tide washing the sand.

On one side, he suffers from intrigue and hides his great ambition; on the other, the mysterious girl hides her anger behind her gentle smile.

Who toppled the country, establishing their dynasty?

Who built the Yellow Springs and set it over Imperial Power, inciting strife and conquering the earth?

Who exchanged gazes at the Nine Palaces to the sound of halberd and blood, watching the falling flowers of Acacia?

Who drank the poisoned wine and smiled, trading it for a cinnabar dot to the chest?

Tribulation and strife has destroyed past prosperity; he would not retreat, and she has not finished singing.

.... Is she disturbing the earth world, or is the world disturbing her?

This is a seemingly simple story about an era of recovering the old country and the fight for the throne, and the men and women on both sides.

To conquer or resist;
To push away or fight for chance.
To provoke or to still;
To love, or to refuse love.

Chrissy

Rising  Phoenix

Aristophaneso

"Kill you?" Helian Zheng repeated, suddenly stopping short. "Why would I dirty my hands?"

"Gentlemen." Helian Zheng turned from the old man. "As the Shunyi King appointed by the Son of Heaven, I depose Kulcha Patriarch of Golden Lion and strip him of his Irgi name. On the pain of death, he will never set foot again in King's Court. Let those willing to take in homeless strays… feel free."

The silence that followed was soon broken by Kulcha's miserable howl: "No! No! You can't! You cannot! I am Patriarch Irgi, you have no right to take my title…"

"Now I am Patriarch!" Helian Zheng turned and roared, his purple eye deep and deathly cold. "There is no kindness for traitors! From today onwards, the Irgi Family will never have two masters!"

Kulcha screamed with fury and pain, unseating his blade and rushing forward only to be intercepted by Hotega's powerful kick. The old man flew several meters, collapsing in an unstaring pile.

Chapter 246