Divine Comedy

"I swear on the honor of a knight: I will fight to the last moment for my faith and shed the last drop of blood!" When dark clouds cover the blue sky and cold wind tears through the night, the devil's songs fill every corner of the world. A girl with a blood feud, a gentle descendant of elves, a fiery heir to the dragon clan, a mermaid with mysterious origins and even a hidden demon. The struggle and changes of light and shadow, the moral test of good and evil, trust and betrayal, joys and sorrows, and separation are about to be staged. A storm is sweeping across the continent, and Satan's demonic hand has stretched out... But don't be afraid. Take up your weapons, stir up your magic, take your companion's hand— Did you hear that? That is the sound of growth. Breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly, it blooms in the cold weather. Food Guide This is a pseudo-Western fantasy, a second-rate novel, pseudo-positive energy, no cp, no prototype, no logic, and the short text is not suitable for V. I refuse to elaborate or pick up the plot, I don't like to be cautious, and I am grateful. Conception: