The night slowly fell, the sun and the moon appeared together, and the chaotic light illuminated the dilapidated world, including the land that was once favored by the goddess.
A raging fire swallowed up the once glorious blue sky of the earth, and sobs spread across the earth.
The hustle and bustle was everywhere, burying this glorious world, as if there was a slender white figure looming.
The six realms are in chaos, and the former earth has been eroded. A clear voice echoes in the sky: "The dream has passed, and all that is left is war."
The six realms have been broken, and the former world is riddled with holes. A clear voice sounds again: "Sacrifice is inevitable, don't take it too seriously."
In the troubled times, there was a young girl. Her long white dress and long black hair were blown up by the wind. She pointed her sword forward, with boundless momentum, and you could see her beautiful face with a smile.
With a sword that shook the sky, the girl's fragile body held up the entire blue sky.
Her words were soft and warm: "She told me... There is a whole world behind me, and I must protect it even if I die."
When the girl's long dress was stained red with blood, a shocking smile slowly emerged.
"Do you think we'll see each other again in the next life?"
The young man sighed: "If this is fate, I will naturally believe it..."
"Really?" The girl's serious expression was vaguely visible in the wind and sand. Suddenly, she chuckled...
"Haha, I never believed it."
"Then why... Why..."
"Because..." The girl stopped, and the smile on her beautiful face looked extremely sad, "because I just want you to live..."