Thousands of years ago, the black dragon fell from the rooftop of the gods, turning the mortal world upside down and ushering in the era of the human race.
Twelve Frosts were dug out of the soil by Chang Yan and regained their consciousness.
All living beings are in the flames of war, and Twelve Frosts and Changyan are pushed into the smoke by fate. The mortal world needs peace restored, and they need a peaceful life.
Intention: All things grow