The five lanterns of Kunlun are based on blood. The grievances are not settled, and reincarnation continues.
Is it a gift from an ancient tribe or a bait from the endless abyss?
This world is all roads, and everyone who comes and goes is a guest. How many people are sleeping in death, how many people have no bones left. When the obsession that comes from the blood turns into dots of black ink through the flames, and the swaying lights speak of the past, everything will eventually return to silence.
Strangers from all over the world gathered together by fate, exchanged freedom for shackles, and embarked on a road to support each other towards the starting point.
It poisons all things, summons evil spirits, collects evil spirits, burns mountains and rivers, protects the common people, and the phoenix reaches nirvana.
It turns out that fate is just another journey.
The holy flame is inked, swallowing up the way it came; the phoenix lights the lamp, reshaping the bones of the past life.
I just hope that you will be by my side when there is no way to retreat.
Intention: Is it miserable? You can survive even in misery.