The Celestial essence starts spilling from the Primodial Lotus, like a river of starlit flowing into the void. The God of War, Zeyan who was waiting there for the God of Fire, Haoran and the Jade Emperor, noticed a crack in the Lotus Reef Barrier and pours his spiritual energy to stop the spilling of the essence but it was not something that he could acheive on his own.
The air trembled with its radiance, and the heavens themselves seemed to quiver. One by one, the immortals stirred from their meditation, their eyes drawn to the brilliance spreaded across the Nine-Fold Celestial Heaven. Even upon the Primodial Throne, the Jade Emperor's gaze turned, for he too had felt it—the pulse of creation, awakening from where none dared tread.
The Jade Emperor reached at the prohibited holy region instantly , where the Primodial Lotus was being cultivated and no one was allowed to dwell and found the God of War, Zeyan trying to prevent the spill of the essence from the crack in the Lotus Reef Barrier. Other immortal including the God of Fire, Haoran also reached there, afterwards. Jade Emperor and all other immortal started infusing their energy along with the God of War, into the barrier to seal the crack but eventually got drained.
The future of the Nine-Fold Primodial Heaven was in threat, as the successor of the Primodial Heaven, the Celestial Prince who was about to be born from this Primodial Lotus will cease to exist even before birth, if the spill of the essence doesn't stops. The cultivation of the Primodial Lotus and the birth of the Celestial Prince was the last responsibility assigned to the Jade Emperor by the Heavens, after which he can ascend. But to seal the crack in the Lotus Reef Barrier , the Jade Emperor uses his own spirit core and even the last speck of his spiritual energy. The Heaven trembles and the Jade Emperor sacrifices himself for the future of the Primodial Heaven and its immortal beings, eventually dissolving into nothingness. What left was a full bloomed Primodial Lotus and from its heart appeared the Celestial Prince and a radiating Soul Pearl.
As he walks out, his hair flowed like midnight silk, glimmering with hidden starlight, while his eyes shone clear and endless, as if the heavens themselves gazed through them. Every breath he took carried the fragrance of immortality, and the air around him bent in silent reverence. In that moment, all who watched knew—they were standing before the Heavenly Celestial Prince, the successor of the Nine-Fold Primodial Heaven and the one destined to unify the celestial power and preserve the balance of the world.
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