The young man's gaze once again looked in the direction of the giant tree, where the giant tree gathered its branches and began to stand quietly in the cold winter...
People in heaven have no tears, maybe sad, but absolutely no tears, so the sadness of war is almost invisible. But what is the reason for the war? No one knows.
To be independent and free from dust is almost a dream.
Once you step into the river, it is a life of waves...
If Bamilion, the new king of the demon world, and Amber, the supreme commander of the heaven world, can live without love or hatred, how can they survive?