What is "birth"? What is "death"?
The beginning of life and the end of life. Is it easy to take things as they come, or is it destiny?
The nine races are at their peak, life is disappearing, reincarnation is the way of heaven, and things are impermanent. What is right? What's wrong again?
God's restraint, man's sorrow, he stands on the top of life where everyone admires him, looking down on everything in the world.
In my name, the soul of An'er.
The huge conspiracy slowly unfolded quietly, but the time review was belated, and it was riddled with holes and changed beyond recognition.
The unknown and chaos intertwine, pushing everything to eternal destruction.
The wisdom of elves, the disaster of dead souls, the fight between gods and demons, the conflict between humans and animals, pocket-sized escape from the world, self-mutilation in the abyss...
Who is "he"? Who is the culprit?
Standing on the altar, is he really a god? Is it really evil to fall into the quagmire?
Written in a mess