The top class Zhong Yu died and traveled through the apocalypse of natural disasters, and was forced to be bound to the role-playing system. The system asked her to awaken the faith of this world in exchange for days of survival.
In the age of the end of the Dharma, faith has withered, and people have long forgotten those legendary beliefs... Until one day the end of the world comes, with extreme heat, extreme cold, mutated plants and animals, heavy rain, poisonous fog, earthquakes, and insect plagues.
People were caught off guard, corpses littered the fields, and desperate wails resounded throughout the land.
A figure as graceful as a startling dragon came over the water, and the Goddess of Luo gently waved his sleeves. Thousands of nectar made the earth cool again.
With the head of a human and the body of a snake, Nuwa's beautiful eyes were filled with tears. Under the gaze of thousands of people, Feitian sacrificed colored stones to block the poisonous fog from the sky for mankind.
Wearing a golden silk robe and holding a sword, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady can kill thousands of insect swarms with one sword.
The Tenth Palace of Yamas came out from the ground under the command, and the Empress of Houtu led all the ghosts to walk on the earth, eradicating all mutated animals and plants wherever they went.
At this moment, people finally remembered the ancient past and knelt down to worship the patron saint imprinted in their blood.
"Are you desperate in the end of the world?"
"Bodies are everywhere, and order is broken."
"Then do we still have hope?"
"Yes, the Chinese gods are back!"
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Intention: Keep hope forever and wait for the dawn.