Every Step Without a Dream Brings Pity to You

This is not an easy story, a bit sadistic but not boring either. If a witch wants to become a god, how can it be as simple as changing her identity? Who can understand the taste of the ninety-nine and eighty-one whips that damage the devil? Can't you just be a demon? Why bother to become a god? If she had not met him 50,000 years ago, she would have always been a little girl living in the lap of her parents. Although she was born with a scarlet birthmark on her forehead that caught everyone's attention, who could see it if she lived solitary in the mountains and forests? If she hadn't met him again in 50,000 years, she might have been kidnapped back to the demon world and married to that evil, bloodthirsty but deeply in love with the sea demon king, and became the carefree wife of the demon king. What would it have to do with her despite the turmoil in the outside world? But there are not so many ifs. When she met him fifty thousand years ago, her family was destroyed and she almost died; When they met again after 50,000 years, she was deeply in love with her and felt pity for her every step of the way. Now, fifty thousand years later, she stood in front of him again, stirring up this earth-shaking situation and causing this bloody chaos. All this is because of him.