Creation Of The Gods I: Kingdom Of Storms -

Jiang Ziya looked up at the boiling sky and saw the last of the immortal cranes scatter east, fleeing toward Kunlun. The gods had closed their doors. No reinforcements would come from above.

He turned to his army—this ragtag, desperate, mortal army—and raised his staff. The clear note spread across the ranks, sharpening spear points, steadying hearts, reminding bones that they were real in a world that was learning to forget. creation of the gods i: kingdom of storms

The sky broke before the battle did.