I am an existence that defies heaven. The divine world does not allow me to exist. It was you who saved me. After sleeping for thousands of years, the God Realm has discovered my movements again, so who will save me? Did you even lie to me?
Why am I willing to use my life to purify the filth, because I can't stand the filth? Why can I walk towards it without hesitation, because I see the pure soul, just like me? Why never stop moving forward, because I want to leave and find you...