Create a Myth from the Campfire

When the God of Creation Yi awakened from the Starry Sky Throne, the world he shaped with his own hands was on the verge of collapse. The continent sank into miasma, the body of the father of all living beings was desecrated, and the greed of the ring thief triggered a catastrophe. The princess of the Kingdom of Fana prayed devoutly by the bonfire, and finally the gods lowered their eyes—— He came to the world as his soul and gave her the [power of divine fire] to burn away the darkness. When the Holy Flame Legion held high the divine fire to regain their homeland, the power had already been clearly marked in the dark: The blessings of the gods burn life, and the warrior's gray hair is the price of victory; The father of all living beings is actually the Son of God who created the world, and his thousand-year bloodline is nothing but quicksand at His fingertips; Expelled to the depths of the miasma deep in the snowfield, a strange existence lurks... And as the world upgrades and magic surges, Veterans ignited flames with their bare hands in campfires, while queens controlled the torrent by the river. The age of magic has quietly arrived. Yi Gao sits on the throne of the starry sky, and the ring of commandments sounds coldly: "The condition for the survival of civilization is the complete burning of the embers of the past."