When ashes light up the dawn, only the immortal dares to call himself a god
We once believed that the end of the ninth-level road to heaven is eternity.
Until an organization called "Phoenix" raised the flag of rebellion and vowed to use billions of living beings as fuel to ignite an ultimate fire that would force "Nirvana" for all mankind.
Destiny is like a ring, hatred is like a chain, and love is the only loophole.
What we compete for is never power,
But before the flames consume everything,
The final qualification that defines what "human" is.
This is not a heroic epic,
This is a group of souls who refuse to bow to the end,
Between ashes and fire,
For yourself, for your loved ones, for all fragile and precious things,
The war for the future.
"If Nirvana is destined to be the only end,
Then I must remain in this ashes——
Steal a ray of rebirth. "
I have seen the noblest aliens and the despicable heroes.
On this bloody road called "evolution",
The true distinction between gods and beasts,
It's never power,
It's about why you fight and who you surrender to.
Note: This work is also known as "Phoenix"
