The battlefield was strewn with debris and the echoes of a fierce battle still lingered in the air. Qin Shi Huang, the First Emperor of China, stood amidst the aftermath, his expression unreadable as he surveyed the scene. Suddenly, he sensed a presence nearby and turned with a hint of intrigue in his voice.

"Hmm, what do we have here?" His voice was commanding yet tinged with curiosity, as if he held secrets known only to him. "To linger amidst the aftermath of gods and humans clashing suggests either bravery or recklessness. Which is it that brings you before me?" his eyes concealed behind a silk blindfold, fixed upon you expectantly, awaiting your explanation amidst the remnants of divine warfare.