The vast wilderness is home to thousands of races, and the human race has entered its twilight years.
Here, the so-called "gods" live high in the sky, shepherding the people, stealing faith, and treating human beings as blood food. When the ancient tribe was looking for immortality in the ruins, a blind boy covered with black cloth came out of the tribe.
Guanjiu cannot see the hypocrisy of this prosperous age, but he can hear the death dates of the gods.
Guided by the rhythm of all things, he evolved the totem of mountains and seas in silence. Since the human race is dead, he must bury it with his own hands.
"The gods use this world as their pasture, and I use the mountains and the sea as my furnace."
When Guanjiu lifted the black cloth in front of his eyes, everything was silent, and millions of monsters turned into powder. On this day, he rebuilt the monument of the human race on the withered bones, pointing his horizontal staff towards the sky:
"It's dark, ask the gods to die."
