Creation Of The Gods I: Kingdom Of Storms !!hot!! May 2026

Jiang Ziya chose order.

Jiang turned. The Yellow River, sluggish and brown just that morning, had reversed its flow. Water rose in pale fists, tearing free of their banks, climbing into the sky like roots pulled backward into the seed. Fish flopped on exposed stones. A fishing boat spun in dry air. creation of the gods i: kingdom of storms

Jiang Ziya looked up at the boiling sky and saw the last of the immortal cranes scatter east, fleeing toward Kunlun. The gods had closed their doors. No reinforcements would come from above. Jiang Ziya chose order