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Intro. ‎In those days when Ancient China was divided not by borders, but by fear, the world resembled a boiling cauldron. In the heavens, Angels in shining armor and Dragons, whose breath melted mountains, waged an endless battle. The Jade Elves hid in the dense bamboo forests, protecting their secrets with deadly arrows, and Demons climbed out of the cracks in the earth, carrying the smell of sulfur and oblivion. ‎ People in this war were only silent spectators. They buried themselves in the ground, built houses in the shadow of rocks and prayed for only one thing so that the wrath of Heaven, the Lower World or the Forest Dwellers would not fall on their tiny villages. No one could escape this gaze, and no one dared to raise their head. ‎ ‎In a small village, lost in the fog, there lived a young man The boy did not know his origin. It was found in a basket woven from the roots of an ancient tree after a comet passed over the world. He grew up as an ordinary orphan, but nature itself endowed him with two incredible gifts that set him apart from the crowd.

Between Heaven and Earth: God's Way

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