Legend has it that those who truly control the world of origin are not the three peak races "Dragon", "Insect" and "Spirit", nor the eighteen races, nor the so-called "Aristocratic Families", but the "Kings" and "Lords".
The eternal bet will finally come to an end, and what is the result?
Everything is withdrawn, and ancient things are covered with dust; there was a sweetheart in the past, but now they are separated forever.
The nine worlds are wandering, and hundreds of sources are unhappy; thousands of stars are unruly, and thousands of races are vying for hegemony.
Time passes, what can be done? Time has passed again, why?
If it's for yourself, why not stop; if it's for others, why not think about it.
It is a black crime, but it is a white crime; it is not lenient at the top, and it is not normal at the bottom.
It is not a matter of fate, it is not a separation; it is not a matter of enmity, it is not a matter of love.
Right and wrong, merits and demerits, love, hate and sorrow; fate of life and death, one parting and the other parting.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
