Shen Wu Jiu once firmly believed that slaying demons was the right way, but he found that he was the most tragic knife in the lie.
He died with a single blow of his sword, thinking he had prevented the destruction of the world, but he personally cut off a soul's only salvation for hundreds of years.
From then on, a more terrifying "monster" was born because of his sword.
When he gathered a hundred thousand soul lanterns to face the "Lord of the Three Clans" who devoured the three tribes and insisted on destroying the world,
Only then did I realize that they were all just poor people who had been made a joke by fate.
There is no good or evil here, and there is no winner in this battle.
Only love is hard to calm down, and hate is hard to eliminate.
Concept: When love and hate go to extremes, the boundaries between right and wrong no longer exist.