Around 9600 BC, there existed a place called Atlantis. Its land area was larger than Asia Minor and North Africa combined. It had a mild climate and lush forests. It was located across the "Stellar Strait of Hercules" and was a whole piece of land surrounded by the ocean.
According to legend, it was Poseidon, the god of the sea, who created the kingdom of Atlantis. On an island, there was a girl whose parents died. Poseidon married the girl and gave birth to five pairs of twin sons. So Poseidon divided the entire island into ten districts and gave them to each of his ten sons to rule, with the eldest son as the supreme ruler.
With this as the background, the story tells the story of a modern ordinary person who traveled through time to Atlantis in 9600 BC, fell into the heavenly pool of the gods, and became the envoy of the god Hathor. Is it a coincidence of fate or an indifferent joke of God. Is their meeting just for the sake of meeting or because God has evil intentions? They appear and disappear. Is it fate to meet thousands of worlds? So who is the one who has been waiting?