No one can tell how many times the gods and demons have fought.
For example, when someone tells you something for the Nth time, maybe he just finished speaking and started for the N+1st time...
Now that I think about it carefully, my life is actually quite sad. The saddest thing among them is that I am still alive, but I start to reminisce about my life like an old man or an old lady. The reason why I say old man or old lady is because my gender is uncertain. In fact, not only angels are like this, but also devils with angel skin are like this. Yes, that's me! Then during the countless battle between gods and demons, I was thrown out. Watching other people's busy wings losing hair, I leisurely began to reminisce about life...