The God of Destruction of Embers and Chongming

[The copywriting prefers the perspective of emotional lines. In fact, the plot lines are mostly equal to the emotional lines, and there are group portraits] [Non-traditional fairy tales often become novels. The love, hatred, fate and fate of creation-level gods, classical mythology. 1. "The wishes of all living beings are fulfilled by gods. Who should fulfill the wishes of gods?" "Me. I don't care about others. I will fulfill your wishes for you, whether it is in heaven or on earth, or in the underworld." 2. [The ultimate scam of the Creator Light God, a fate-defying gamble with love as a sacrifice] Pangu opened the sky, Yu Huo condensed the three gods: The Kunlun bones are carved with star paths, and a single thought changes the way of heaven; Yu Yuan holds the netherworld in his sleeves and controls the cycle of life and death; And Xihe is the only source of light in the three realms - when she opens her eyes, the morning light breaks through the night; when she closes her eyes, the river of stars stops flowing. Thousands of years ago, during the "Calamity of Light", she jumped into the rift of chaos, and her soul shattered into stardust. Little did she know that this "salvation" feat was a fatal deal between her and the baby of chaos: using herself as a container in exchange for a hundred years of peace in the three realms. When she woke up, she became the stardust in the core of the ghost lamp at the bridge of Wangchuan River, and was guarded by the masked ghost king (Yu Yuan) for thousands of years. He burned the source of the netherworld to reunite her soul, but he didn't dare to let her remember: he had already broken his divine veins into wicks and entangled them in her life fire, forming a symbiotic contract of "she is brighter and he is darker". Kunlun cuts off the ladder to heaven and seals the cracks in the sky. Every sentence "for your own good" hides the prophecy of Emperor Pangu that "if the light dies, the two gods will perish"; Yu Yuan took her to visit the Netherworld Night Market and escorted her to the Nanming Volcano. It seemed like he was indulgent, but in reality he was betting that she would never discover that the beating egg of chaos in her Dantian was the source of all calamities. Until the golden pistil flowers in Yaoguang Forest turned black overnight, and a familiar gap opened in the top of the sky, she drew thirty-seven pictures of the ghost king's back, and finally saw clearly in the old scene of the fire curtain: When she looked back ten thousand years ago, she was not looking at the common people of the Three Realms, but the True God of the Netherworld and the True God of Kunlun whose mysterious robes were stained with blood; and her words of "Don't look back" were not about determination, but about the madness of "I would rather be trapped in a cage forever than you see me fused with chaos and shattered to this point." When the identities of the "God of Light" and the "Container of Chaos" suddenly overlapped, and when the two most powerful creation gods in the world put the "origin of divine veins" on the gambling table to compete with the "divine power of heaven": Only then did she realize that they had already overthrown the divine power of heaven for her! The so-called "rebirth of light from ashes" is never the rebirth of light, but the inheritance of "light" brought by her in the eternal night using fire as a sacrifice. Intention: a two-way journey of group-like protection and redemption.