The Awakening of the Flower Goddess: My Guardians

The neon flooded the light of the earth's veins, and thousands of years of alliances rolled out of the dust - when the Chinese dragon veins were gnawed by the shadow of "obscurity", when greed, jealousy, and cowardice grew wildly in office buildings and vegetable markets, twelve pairs of hands hiding the blood of the ancient flower god were each shining in the world. They were originally the most vivid individuals in the city, but they were struck by fate the moment the destined guardian handed over the earthly letter. What he caught in a daze was not only an inheritance, but also a battle for the world. When the ancient "Mountain Doctor Fortune Telling" collided with modern nanotechnology, the glass curtain walls of skyscrapers became a new boundary, and the subway tunnels became a new battlefield for slaying monsters. This is to get rid of the erosion of "obscurity" and to break through one's own defenses: to find a balance between KPIs and guardianship missions, to make a choice between the tears of a lover and the safety of the common people, and to admit the cowardice of the past before daring to lift the sharp blade of the Flower God. Until the last ray of light bloomed in the New Year's Eve fireworks, the twelve flower souls finally weaved a web of light across the Chinese territory. At that moment, I understood: The so-called inheritance of divine veins never borrows the power of the ancients, but allows every ordinary person to dare to live in the darkness and become a light that illuminates the world.