Seasonal Messenger: Awakening Mid-Autumn at the Start
[Single female lead · Global high martial arts · Semi-overpowered · Ensemble cast · Regional festivals]
When the festivals of this world turn into power within people’s bodies—
can Huaxia stand at the top of the world?
Yes.
“You can call me this—
Chen Zhao, three-time champion of the youth competition, inheritor of Bai Qi’s killing intent, younger brother of Ma Fusi Zhaokuo, the Midsummer Festival Envoy, and the boyfriend of Xie Wanqing.
Ah, let’s not include the last line, so no one gets shy.”
He stood in the torrent of the era, white hair fluttering.
Ahead of him were the thousand-year-old vengeful spirit Dong Zhuo and the countless demon clans standing on the opposite side of humanity.
He tilted his head and smiled, looking at the companions who had lived and died with him, the best elders, the heroic spirits of Huaxia, and the gods of myth—
The one waving a thousand-jin spear and suppressing a thousand cavalrymen with a tiger was the Double Ninth Festival Envoy;
The one freezing time and guarding the flow of time was the Spring Festival Envoy;
The one traveling through space and building a magpie bridge was the Qixi Festival Envoy.
And he himself—the bright moon, the world’s top genius.
Chen Zhao slowly raised his hand:
“Moon in the Sky · Sea of Towers.”
Huaxia has too many geniuses—if you pick one in ten thousand, you can still choose one hundred forty thousand.
He witnesses the nation rising from strength to even greater strength,
witnesses Vladivostok return after decades away,
witnesses the war between humans and demons come to an end, witnesses a new world being born.
And the companions beside him...
Chen Zhao smiled, looking at everyone safe and sound.
Who says saving the world has to be tragic? This is a sweet story.
Even on this moon, it isn’t cold.
“Hello everyone, I am the Moon God—
Chen Zhao.
I hope this name... can bring you sweet dreams.”
Won’t you come into my dream once?
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