Blood mist enveloped the world, and all the Chinese gods were sealed.
People knelt down and cried to the gods, but the gods were silent and never responded.
From that day on, the awakened ones were reborn and fought on behalf of the gods.
Abnormal beasts and silkworms eat humans, and the Western Holy Court invades wildly.
Some people are plotting in secret, some are using blood to forge roads, and some are using mortal bodies to fill holes for gods.
In this era, human life is like a piece of grass;
In this era, mortals make up for the sky.
The building collapsed, and someone saw a young man standing on the ruins, his hands burning with fire, his eyes piercing the long night.
He whispered: "I don't want to be a god, I want to make those kneeling gods never stand up again."
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