The biting cold wind of heaven and earth howled as it passed.
Miyamoto Mutten gazed into the distance, the cherry blossoms he once cherished were no longer in existence; the entire Sakura Mountain had turned into scorched earth. Among the mountains and fields, one could see an abundance of human skeletons.
"My people are weeping, their lost souls are wailing. There is no country, no home left. Ye Xuan, all of this is thanks to you."
Miyamoto Mutten murmured to himself as he looked out from the peak of Sakura Mountain toward the land of Japan, what he saw was warlords in chaos and Blood Soul Strange Beasts slaughtering his people.
Bodies floated everywhere, and the land was filled with mourning. Japan had long turned into a human purgatory, and even though Miyamoto Mutten had inherited the Heavenly Cluster Cloud Sword and had stepped into the Body Integration Realm, he could not change this outcome.
"Let it snow!"
