He is the proud son of a generation of emperors and heaven. There has never been anyone else under his stern eyes. He is cold, he is evil, he is domineering, and he is the lofty god in people's hearts. A cruel dream of life and death, a turning of the gears of fate, he met him, was it a trick of fate or destiny? The ending. Decision, do you want the country or the beauty? After thousands of sails, his heart was filled with despair. The moment he decided to turn around, he locked him in his arms and loved him. Was he sincere? Or was it the beginning of another conspiracy? [As Ragnarok continues, will the myth unfold again?]