On the day when the bones were cut out, heavy snow closed the mountains, and all living beings rejoiced. They said I was as humble as mud, but they refused to ask a question - there was also fire buried in the mud. Three years ago, I was the lowest servant in the Xuanxiao Sect. I had Jiuyang's spiritual bones cut out and thrown into the execution hall to clear the snow. Three years later, I returned with embers of fire, crushed the sect to pieces, and pointed my sword at the heavens. ——Since the world is afraid of darkness, I will use bones as lamps and blood as core to burn out this eternal night! ◆He is the leader of the execution hall. He destroyed his left eye for me and was willing to become a "raw bone" just to block the punishment from heaven for me. ◆She is a saint from the Demon Sect. She turned into ashes for me just to protect me. ◆All living beings begged me to become a god, but I spent all my power and burned my spiritual bones to tell the world: "I am not a god, I am just the first person to believe that you can light a lamp yourself."
