Huan means endless life and death, and it also means that all things are born and invisible. This meaning is perfect for those who seek salvation. There are five of us, and it's not easy to have a resounding reputation. Let's call it Wuhuan. It seems too reckless. If you think about it further, a group of people who don't have the slightest talent for naming will give you names like Five Flowers that you can't bear to look at...
The five of them rejoiced at the same time: Thank you family for the good name!
So their weird team was nicknamed "Ring".
Are there any strange, chaotic gods, ox-headed, horse-faced demons or monsters? Come find "Huan", you only need to pay the price of yourself.
Protagonist version: Grandpa didn't tell me my life experience before he died, he just left, leaving only one sentence, don't read people's hearts. Are you asking me not to carry people's hearts in my pocket? I don't kill people.
My grandfather once told me before he was alive that I am afraid there is no opponent for me in this world.
But I obviously don't know any magic. "You can freely control shapes and images, increase and decrease, and you don't have to learn those fancy spells. Don't you know what's good and what's wrong, you bastard!" This is the reason why I never care about anything, because the old man has instilled in me the beautiful quality of contentment since I was a child.