For one thousand years, the sky had been split in two.
Above the clouds stood the Heavenly Realm — endless white palaces floating among golden light.
Divine laws ruled everything. Order, balance, righteousness.
Below the horizon lay the Devil Realm — black mountains, crimson rivers, and a palace carved from obsidian stone.
Power ruled there.
Strength decided truth.
Heaven and Devil had fought for ten centuries.
No surrender.
No victory.
Only blood.
The war began long before anyone remembered why.
Some said it was pride.
Some said it was fear.
But the truth had long been buried beneath corpses and ruined stars.
The Devil King
In the deepest part of the Abyss Palace sat the ruler of darkness.
Lan Wangji.
His silver-white hair fell over black robes embroidered with faint crimson patterns. His golden eyes were cold and emotionless. He did not shout. He did not threaten.
He simply commanded.
And armies obeyed.
He was cruel to enemies.
Merciless in battle.
When heavenly soldiers invaded, he wiped them out without hesitation.
When traitors appeared, he erased their existence.
For a thousand years, he had been the Devil Realm’s strongest shield and sharpest blade.
Marriage? Love?
Those were meaningless words to him.
Peace was only a strategy.
The Heavenly Palace
In the Upper Realm, the Heavenly Emperor sat upon a throne of light.
He had three children.
The first son — righteous and disciplined.
The second — intelligent and politically skilled.
The third —
Wei Wuxian.
From childhood, Wei Wuxian had been different.
At five, he could sense spiritual veins across the realm.
At eight, he solved ancient formation arrays.
At twelve, he defeated veteran generals in sparring matches.
At sixteen, he surpassed most heavenly officials in cultivation.
He smiled often.
He joked easily.
But behind that bright expression was a mind sharper than any divine blade.
He was a genius.
And today—
He turned eighteen.
The Marriage Decision
The war had drained both realms.
Divine energy weakened. Devil resources thinned.
An ancient council gathered.
“End this war,” an old immortal said.
“How?” another asked.
“Marriage alliance.”
The proposal shocked Heaven.
To seal peace, one royal must marry the Devil King.
After discussion, the Heavenly Emperor announced:
“The Second Princess shall marry.”
The court approved.
She was elegant. Political. Calm.
Perfect for peace.
But fate had other plans.
The Princess Refuses
The night before the formal announcement, chaos erupted.
The Second Princess confessed.
She loved a heavenly general.
She refused to marry the Devil King.
Scandal spread across the palace.
If Heaven withdrew now, the Devil Realm would see it as insult.
War would become worse than before.
The Heavenly Emperor’s face darkened.
Silence filled the throne hall.
Then—
A calm voice spoke.
“I will go.”
All eyes turned.
Wei Wuxian stepped forward.
His white robes fluttered softly.
“You?” the Emperor asked.
Wei Wuxian smiled gently.
“Peace is more important.”
The court murmured in shock.
The Third Son was precious.
Genius.
Future pillar of Heaven.
Sending him to the Devil Realm was dangerous.
But Wei Wuxian’s eyes were calm.
As if he already knew something others did not.
The Eighteenth Birthday Ceremony
Despite political turmoil, the Ascension Ceremony began.
At eighteen, royal blood receives their God Title.
The sky darkened.
Golden thunder rolled.
The Heavenly Emperor raised his hand.
“Heaven, grant your title.”
Light descended upon Wei Wuxian.
At first, it was gold.
Then—
It changed.
Soft green.
Warm.
Life energy spread through the realm.
Winter trees bloomed instantly.
Dry rivers flowed again.
Even wounded soldiers felt healed.
A divine voice echoed across Heaven:
“Wei Wuxian — Spring God.”
The court gasped.
The God of Spring had not appeared for centuries.
Spring represented rebirth.
Growth.
New beginnings.
And balance.
The moment the divine seal entered his forehead—
Wei Wuxian saw the future.
The Future Sign
Time froze.
In countless flashes, he saw:
Heaven burning.
Devil Realm collapsing.
A massive shadow swallowing both worlds.
He saw himself standing beside the Devil King.
He saw Lan Wangji wounded, protecting him.
He saw a child in his arms.
A child glowing with spring light and abyss darkness.
And he saw—
Blood covering the sky.
But in every destroyed future—
Only one path led to survival.
Marriage to the Devil King.
Wei Wuxian opened his eyes slowly.
His smile returned.
“So that’s why.”
He understood now.
The war was not the real enemy.
Something older was awakening.
And their union was the key.
The Message to the Abyss
Heaven sent word to the Devil Realm.
“The Third Son will marry.”
In the Abyss Palace, a messenger knelt before Lan Wangji.
“The Heavenly Third Son replaces the Princess.”
Lan Wangji’s golden eyes narrowed slightly.
“The Spring God?”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
For a brief second—
Something flickered in his cold gaze.
“Accept,” he said calmly.
It was strategic.
A God of Spring in the Devil Realm meant balance.
Nothing more.
Or so he believed.
The First Omen
Far beneath both realms, hidden in ancient darkness—
A crack appeared in a forgotten seal.
A voice whispered:
“Spring has awakened…”
“Then the balance child shall soon follow…”
The shadow laughed softly.
And the war between Heaven and Devil—
Was only the beginning.
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