In an unseen dimension beyond the reach of ordinary people, there existed a realm where the fortune of civilization gathered—a colossal existence nurtured by the deep bond between the thoughts of hundreds of millions, the accumulation of history, the fire of civilization, and this land.
As the "sweet dew" continued to fall, soaking into the bodies and minds of every Huaxia citizen, cleansing their foundations and igniting their potential, an indescribable collective will to strive upward and vibrant life force rose from every settlement and every individual across Huaxia.
Countless tiny points of light contained joy, hope, gratitude, resilience, and yearning for a better future. They were not tangible energy, yet they were more precious than any energy.
They were the most direct manifestation of a civilization's vitality, the faint glimmers of a people's fortune.
Drawn by an invisible force, these faint lights converged toward the intangible center of Huaxia's territory, toward the source that represented the collective will of its civilization.
They did not vanish. Instead, they merged into a vast, magnificent golden radiance.
"Roar!!!"
An ancient, desolate dragon roar suddenly resounded from that invisible dimension.
This roar was not a sound in the physical sense. It echoed directly within the souls of every Huaxia lifeform and through the river of fortune belonging to Huaxia Civilization.
The originally immense golden fortune, flowing quietly like an endless sea of clouds, began to churn and condense violently under the influx of countless life-light particles from hundreds of millions of newborn individuals and the heavy catalysis of the World Origin blessings contained within the "sweet dew."
The sea of clouds surged, and golden light shone for miles!
The outline of a colossal being rapidly became clear and solid within the ocean of golden fortune.
It was a dragon!
A five-clawed Golden Dragon