Looking around, there are crows crows, villages are burned, bandits are rampant, hungry people are everywhere, dark clouds cover the sun, mountains and rivers are broken, and people are in dire straits...
A new dynasty replaces the old dynasty, from its peak to decline, and then is replaced by another new dynasty. This is the law of change in the world, and it repeats itself in reincarnation. This is how it should be...
This is a dynasty that does not exist, a broken world, and a story of blood feud.
(This is my first time writing an article. My writing is poor. I will update it as I see fit. Sorry.)
Intention: Heaven moves in good health, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement.