When the gilt chains wrapped around his ankles again, quicksand bit the Lord God's lips on the throne: "When Your Majesty slaughtered thirty generations of families, did you ever think that I had carved the phoenix seal into the system key?" In the broken time and space rift, he glimpsed the truth: the so-called mission was nothing but a reincarnation cage built by the gods to imprison his lover.
This time, Quicksand held the blood-stained phoenix seal against his heart: "Either let me fall into nothingness forever, or -" he smiled and ran into the arms of the gods, "overturn these three realms and create a new cage for you."
[Crazy criticize the gods and attack × misfortune and misfortune | double lines of system power | sweet and sad interweaving]
Intention: Study hard