The trumpet has sounded.
What is in heaven will eventually be in heaven, and what is in the earth will be buried in the earth.
Garuda sings in the blood and war: The son of the wolf and the white deer will bring destruction.
The God-Emperor found the child and said, "Look, what clear eyes there are. Let's call him Saihan."
The never-ending war oath is passed down from generation to generation in the name of King Yama.
"But, Yarich, I want you to be happy."
The sad song of the soul mark, the black fire of hell burned half of the sky.
"You are the only one I, Tian Congyun, have to bear in this life..."
Come to think of it, what are those forgotten things in the river?
Can a pair of silver wolf brothers who once loved each other find their original hearts after being burdened with prophecies, battles between gods and demons, and countless deaths?
"I don't understand the difference between love and desire, but Hati has always been my brother's most precious treasure."