In ancient times, a divine bird fell into the world. The fire stretched for three thousand miles, corpses were scattered all over the field, and no one was alive.
Four divine beasts, nine major families, peerless skills, hereditary succession, reincarnation for hundreds of generations, it's still the same flower.
A piece of soul, after a thousand years of reincarnation, will it still remember the grudges and hatreds of the past? Will the exiled guardian protect or revive? She is still the same, and I am still me.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
