Yueyin is the youngest god in the heaven. He controls the joys and sorrows of the world and controls the survival of all things. The ten thousand-year rule of heaven is clear: gods cannot intervene in the mortal world, and cannot interfere with the cause and effect of the mortal world. He should have sat upright for nine days, overlooking the world, and listened to those desperate prayers like the wind.
But He couldn't.
A city was burning, hundreds of thousands of people were wailing, and countless prayers penetrated the clouds and exploded in His consciousness - He could not pretend not to hear them.
So he made a crazy decision: seal all his divine power, disguise himself as a mortal, and jump off the clouds.
Gods who have lost their divine power are not much stronger than mortals. He will be injured, tired, and find in the blood and fire that He cannot save everyone. But He still stretched out his hand, held the blood-stained hand of the dying soldier, and stood in front of the fleeing people, using a mortal body to fight against the cold blade and even colder despair.
This is not a story about an omnipotent god saving the world.
This is a story about a god who truly learns mercy after becoming a mortal.
When He was kneeling in the mud, his hands covered with blood, but still smiling at the dying child - He finally understood that the difference between gods and mortals was never power.
But the heart that is willing to fall.
A god fell into the mortal world and used his flesh and blood to overcome all the suffering in the world.
Intention: None