I hold the chessboard, and the golden horse is about to be born. This is the creation of the right time, place, and harmony among people, as well as the crystallization of my blood, sweat, and tears. At this moment, I only wish that those who resonate at the same frequency observe quietly and see how things unfold, without making reckless guesses, and certainly without easily stirring up trouble. Those who follow me will journey to the mountains and seas; those who oppose me, even if distant, will be eradicated. This grand game of chess awaits its final move, and the answer will be revealed in due time.