The dawn had yet to break.
Wang Yuan, donning the armor of Ying Buqu, was being attended to by dozens of palace attendants who cleaned, washed, and changed him into a black dignified crown robe.
He wore the Emperor's crown with twelve pendant hanging, Sun, Moon, and dragon patterns on the shoulders; stars and mountains on the back; fire, luxurious insects, and Zong Yi patterns on the sleeves.
His sash embroidered with algae, pink rice, and Feng patterns, summed up to twelve chapters in total.
Wang Yuan saw the palace attendants remove the wood placard hanging on the robe stating "King's Treasury: 0009, Human Dao Relic, Emperor Shi's Coronation Crown Robe."
It was an ancient artifact from one thousand one hundred and eight years ago, imbued with the supreme national fortune of the first united dynasty at its founding!
He who gained the crown robe would have the national fortune of Great Qin added to him, bringing about a tide of auspiciousness, unstoppable in any endeavor.