*Era of the Origins... War Camp of General Titan XiMen... The Iron Mountains...*
The sky of the Era of the Origins never knew true rest. Above the sharp peaks of the Iron Mountains, storms of pure Qi tore through the clouds, illuminating with electric reflections the fortresses erected by the Titans.
These colossi, proud of their lineage of Courage, dominated this part of the world with an arrogance born of a brute physical force capable of shaking the very foundations of the earth. In this universe where size and the power of the Dantian dictated the hierarchy, humans remained shadows, parasites stirring in the blind spots of the gods' perception.
However, a rumor was beginning to poison the banquets of the sovereigns: that of the Celestial Demon. A man with silver hair, devoid of significant Qi, but whose cold intelligence and ruthless methods had already caused the fall of several lineage lords.
