The cataclysm of heavenly fire came, and the deputy god Qi He sacrificed his body and soul in exchange for peace in the three realms, which should have completely disappeared into nothingness.
A hundred years later, Tiandao intercepted the remaining traces of her origin and pieced together a demigod body.
A cold mission weighed on her soul: to assassinate her lover, the Lord God Cangji, whom she had sacrificed her life to protect.
Over the past hundred years, Heaven has continuously created countless substitute puppets.
Appearances, past memories, and even private whispers that only belong to two people can all be completely reproduced.
Cangji was repeatedly tortured in rounds of scams, and the love in her heart was exhausted, and she established an iron rule: If the breath is wrong, it is a fake.
The real Qi He stood in front of her.
The sacrifice is real, the longing is real, and the love that lasts for thousands of years is also real.
But she couldn't produce evidence that was unique to her - the puppet had everything exactly like her.
All the tenderness of the past has turned into a sharp blade. The lover picked up the magic blade and struck her with killing moves again and again.
Memories cannot be verified, affection cannot be trusted, and she is trapped in a dead end woven by heaven with no way out.
Lies wrap up the truth layer by layer, and the two go from life-and-death confrontation to slowly getting a glimpse of the conspiracy behind the scenes. In the final battle, all the divine body and divine personality collapsed, losing the authority of the Nine Heavens and thousands of beliefs. Two remnant souls covered with scars, in the mountains and wilds of the mortal world, exchanged for a belated stay with each other.
Intention: Refuse to be forged by fate, and seek true self and love amidst all the illusions.
