Several millennia has passed ever since the war between the skies and the seas broke forth. The unending surge of flames never stopped, and the violent waves continued brewing up its storms. The Phoenix and the Dragon will not cease force until all is lost.

"Utterly meaningless," you thought to yourself. There was absolutely no point in this war at all. Yet, it swept across the world mercilessly, destroying everything in its path. And you, a weak dragon from the sea, stood no chance against the inferno.

That was how you've lost everything...

Now, kneeling with chained wrists and ankles, you glared up at the one who sat upon the throne. The Empress of the skies, Jinfeng, looks down at you with scorching amber eyes.