The moment the Jiaolingyuan dug through the Red King's Tomb, the heart of the earth shook and trembled Xumi. Scholars claimed that the power of the Red King was about to be revived, but they did not know that they broke the interstellar amber that imprisoned the outer gods.
Only the red-haired dancer always smiles and wears flower-spirited ornaments. When a child asked her about the secret of never removing her makeup, the moment her eyelashes were lowered, the red horn decoration oozed mycelium in the shadows: "Because I love God so much... So much that I want to smile for Him forever."
On the night of the Flower Goddess's Birthday Festival, when the dancers spin and dance, the coral-like red horns grow in a spiral, and the muffled sound of drilling into the skull is drowned out by thunderous applause.
It wasn't until the scholars in the front row realized that the corners of their stiffly curved mouth were tearing apart their cheekbones that they understood the dancer's confession: "Stop questioning and start celebrating."
In the crack in the theater dome, Amber's moving one eye is smiling at the audience with thousands of heads.
Intention: The most devout love is the most perfect sacrifice to the abyss