Times are changing.
We live in the best of times.
Food and clothing are plentiful, information flows freely, and everyone has the right to open their eyes and see the world.
We also live in the worst of times.
For certain golden things are gradually being forgotten and cast aside, while certain Demon Fiends are baring their fangs and claws in the shadows.
But this is, after all, an era that surpasses all before it. Gold is still gold, and even when cast into a corner, its brilliant light cannot be concealed.
And the Chief Commissioner wants people to pick that gold back up.
Not just for the sake of humanity itself, but also to face the onslaught of the Celestial Demons, which may become increasingly difficult to control in the era to come.
They obstruct humanity's virtue, despise the laws of the wise and holy, create all kinds of disturbances, and prevent the cultivation of transcendent good roots.
