The ancient god asked every dimension in murky language.
He descended his own church, divided his shadow into crow doctors, and traveled through every century.
He exists forever in the torrent of time, looking for all pleasant things, regardless of whether they will bring blessings or hardships to life in the dimension.
Until the light of another god's Nirvana covered up the turbulence of the torrent and obscured His supreme authority.
He chased the radiance of that god, bringing that god to nirvana again and again, making that god shine even brighter, until He was completely buried.
He wants to wrap that god with all the chaos, all the darkness, and his dream is to invade everything about that god.
He inquires about every dimension in murky language.
He said: All mortals are mortal, but only Death lives forever.
HE is crazy when attacking and receiving, super crazy
The writing is childish qaq
CP cannot be dismantled or reversed~
Thanks!
Intention: Every death is a nirvana.