This article is based on the background of an imaginary world, which is divided into the human world, the fantasy world, the heavenly world, the demon world, the demon world, the elven world, and the prophecy (Nuwa) world. The theme is fantasy group portraits.
Introduction based on the heroine's mental journey:
Beginning: The Emperor of Heaven raises an army to unify the seven realms with tyranny, leading the people to revolt, called the Creation War, in which the world creates the birth of a savior god, and also brings the shackles of eternal life to the god.
The story takes place 70,000 years later. The guardians of the gods have been passed down for thousands of years. The heroine was born into this difficult ethnic group.
Starting point: The suspicion of the gods provoked a false internal fight between the two clans, prompting the heroine's mother to die on this unjust battlefield.
Gods can no longer be trusted, so why do they still want to die?
If the scales of the "righteous" gods have tilted since then, why don't we do the opposite?
Can't we just be rebellious officials and traitors?
Is this damn mission that important?
Countless doubts have disturbed the heroine's doubts about the word justice. Why must we stand on the side of "justice"?
If our mission is to uphold "justice," then why am I not the one in charge of "justice"?
Middle: When the king is willing to bet with her with his life and is determined to create a prosperous world with her, the shackles of fate no longer seem pessimistic at this moment. The most extreme romance in the world is not for you to protect the world, but for me to protect you. But she clearly knows that supporting me is making the world an enemy, and her best priority is to protect you first.
After three generations of kings, she is the only one who is willing to convince all races to bear the chains of fate. When trust brings no more backstabbing, her subjects will be your best shield.
Digging a hole: The abandonment by the gods is shocking; being tampered with the fate is unforgettable; being stained with the blood of relatives makes you sleepless and confused every night; returning to your hometown is a new shackles or the beginning of freedom.
Intention: Hundreds of years of hard work, just for the sake of death, sleeping peacefully without dreams
