The years drift by, time rushes past like a white steed glimpsed in flight, and in the blink of an eye, eighteen thousand years have flowed away.
Above the azure vault of the True Martial World, auspicious clouds still swirl, yet with the settling of the infinite calamity's dust, the world holds a somber order.
The Saint Court of Ten Thousand Demons, the core of the Great Sun Holy Realm.
An imposing imperial palace stands amidst the billions of spans of Taiyang Fire, where the light reigns sovereign, compelling all paths to submit, gods and demons to recede.
Within the main hall of the imperial palace, two figures in golden robes stand facing each other, surrounded by a myriad of auspicious light, their divine might unrivaled; they are none other than Lu Jun, supreme among demons, and the demon ancestor Lu Yuan.
