Between life and death, radical hawks and moderate doves check and balance each other. A conspiracy storm that has accumulated for thousands of years has involved tens of thousands of innocent people. Finally, under the seat of the Son of Destiny, an ultimate crisis breaks out that the two factions cannot resist. The worlds of all sizes are about to collapse.
The destined son, who was in the center of the storm, stretched out his hand towards his lover outside the storm, his bright green gold pupils showing a rare soft smile.
"Find me before it snows and fulfill your promise."
Concept: A very beautiful dream turns out to be a nightmare only at the end, playing with the heartbeat
