She stepped onto the altar holding a bloody whip and became the guardian of her tribe.
She is the broken military star who has returned from the golden light.
She is the goddess in the hearts of her people.
In this life, for whom do you give up your obsession?
Who is the mortal disaster in her life, who is the stranger in her life, and who is the one who stirs the deepest string in her heart?
The phoenix flies, Nirvana is reborn.
Can hatred be worth the power of love? After rebirth, whose past life will she be?