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

It was said that the successors of the Emperors and Empress of Peace had wondered how long their oath of peace should last. The Da Han Emperor had laughed, saying: "Whoever wants to world, take it."

Emperor Xuanyuan had coughed politely as he answered: "Don't bother me with such a boring question."

The Da Yan Emperor had looked to the south and calmly replied. "To gain, my fortune; to lose, my fate."

Empress Da Cheng had stood beside Emperor Da Cheng on the highest floor of their palace, calmly looking down at the world, and she had said:

"Today, we may rule the world, but it will not last. No dynasty lasts forever, and neither will our Da Cheng. We are powerful and prosperous today, but we cannot stop our children and their children from their mistakes, so why worry?"

Chapter 280