It was originally a silent grass in the turbulent mortal world, but because of a tear of compassion from the God in the heaven, it transformed into a humble and ordinary consciousness. From then on, he began to look up for thousands of years in the Divine Comedy... When this kind of looking up slowly became a beautiful and waveless scenery, and he still didn't know what was on the other side. Until the long-planned battle between immortals and demons, the love that had been brewing for thousands of years finally burst out and blossomed into the most dazzling splendor, but her life was wiped out...
Infatuation and resentment have long been like clouds in time, and several reincarnations are just a humble glimmer in the ocean.
In the dark battle between immortals and demons, who can escape this bloody fate? Who is whose teardrop?