HE Vera, the mage from the west × Nezha, the god of war from the east (Nezha's setting will refer to Journey to the West and The Romance of the Gods, some of which are private, please mind if you enter by mistake)
I, Vera, am the youngest super mage in the history of the Silver Kingdom.
Even the Pope asserted: "If this woman does not fall into darkness, she will ascend to the throne of God within a hundred years."
But they didn't know that I was already standing in the darkness.
I traveled thousands of miles to the East just to ask for an arm from a lotus spirit to reshape the soul of my friend.
The day I found him, I bowed seriously: "Dear Lotus Elf, can you give me your body? I can exchange it for gold coins or any magic weapon you want."
He raised the tip of his gun and sneered: "Do you think I am a man who is short of money?"
I thought about it for a moment: "Then... A section of arm is fine, just a small one."
"Get lost."
Later, I chased him every day. He was extremely annoyed: "What do you want?"
I carefully raised a finger: "It really doesn't work... I can just use one finger."
He laughed angrily.
Later, I was besieged by the Seven Nations Allied Forces, my magic power was exhausted, and I thought I was going to die here.
Suddenly a red shadow exploded on the horizon.
The young man was dressed in lotus armor and could block thousands of troops with just one shot.
He looked down at me and pulled me into his arms.
"Vera, who hurt you?"
"No matter what, you will die."
