Time passes.
Soon, another ten years have gone by.
In the past decade, the cosmic universe has undergone earth-shattering changes, with all the well-known great realms raising the Qin Dynasty's flag, fluttering in the wind.
Throughout the universe, except for some exceedingly remote great realms, all others are Qin territory.
"Roar!"
Above the skies of the Imperial Capital, the golden dragon of fortune roared, weaving its way through the ethereal mist, its tail flicking, surrounded by nine-colored radiant light, the power of fortune soaring, magnificent and splendid.
From the distant horizon, one wave after another of vast fortune power flowed into the sea of fortune, like hundreds of rivers flowing into the ocean.
Within the city, the passing citizens gazed up at the sky with smiles on their faces.
