Time drifted on. A thin layer of cloud frost had gathered upon the Jade Steps of Grand Unity Palace. Sandalwood incense curled through the hall, its warm smoke washing over the goddesses with a unique beauty.
As the Prehistoric Universe's calamity arose, Xuanming took command of winter and summoned the Nine Heavens Cold Gang to blanket the land. This was the longest and most bone-chilling winter since the creation of the Prehistoric Universe.
Rivers froze for ten thousand miles, while curtains of snow thousands of feet thick buried mountains and valleys!
The Primordial World lay in utter silence, without the slightest trace of human habitation. Only icy winds swept fragments of snow through the empty heavens and earth.
In Chaoge, the Human Capital, the palace walls were covered in thick ice and snow, and the vermilion eaves had frozen brittle.
Inside the hall, candle flames flickered uncertainly, reflecting Di Yi's pale face. He tremblingly handed the Human Emperor Seal to Di Xin. He had a premonition that he might not survive this winter.
He gazed at the snow filling the sky beyond the hall and let out a soft sigh that vanished into the cold wind. "This life... can it spare me just this once...?"
Di Xin steadily held the Human Emperor Seal in both hands. The instant he touched it, a vast and majestic tide of Human Race Fortune surged forth from the seal!
The golden torrent of fortune rushed like a great river, flowing into his body, while dragon aura coiled above Chaoge.
By his ears, it was as though the prayers of countless Human Race Citizens echoed.
"Father!" Di Xin raised his head, his voice carrying a weight that pierced through wind and snow. "From this day forth, Di Xin shall be the sovereign of the Human