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Apocalypse of War
Xuanhuan烽火天启
Flowers Bloom Again
The war-torn Apocalypse Continent. Countless people lost their homes and families as a result of the war. In the world after dark, no one dares to enjoy its darkness. There are countless heroes in troubled times, but who can end the war?
The war-torn Apocalypse Continent. Countless people lost their homes and families as a result of the war. In the world after dark, no one dares to enjoy its darkness. There are countless heroes in troubled times, but who can end the war?

Spirit Clan
Xuanhuan灵鸣仙族
Flowers Bloom Again
There are only a few immortals in this world! Immortality, bubble phantom! Eternal life, mirage and sea! Both you and I are in pain, all I can do is sigh! You can't go to death, and you can't pursue life! Yongming's shock pattern is the way of the world!
There are only a few immortals in this world! Immortality, bubble phantom! Eternal life, mirage and sea! Both you and I are in pain, all I can do is sigh! You can't go to death, and you can't pursue life! Yongming's shock pattern is the way of the world!

Ode to the Sun and Moon
History日月颂
Flowers Bloom Again
Dying in despair and waking up in a haze, Ji Ming didn't know who he was in this life. His mother gave him a soul, and he just wanted to be a quiet and beautiful boy. But things in the world are unpredictable and chaotic. Shouldn't history be like this or should it be like this? Saints are afraid of causes, and mortals are afraid of consequences. Everyone wants to leave a name in history, but in the end they all become bones in the wilderness. Xia people worshiped dragons, merchants praised ghosts, Zhou people worshiped rituals, and Qin people practiced law. Where should history go? How to rekindle the glory of our ancestors, and how to pass on the fire of civilization? After the sweet dream was shattered, ancient carols began to sound, and I woke up from my dream...
Dying in despair and waking up in a haze, Ji Ming didn't know who he was in this life. His mother gave him a soul, and he just wanted to be a quiet and beautiful boy. But things in the world are unpredictable and chaotic. Shouldn't history be like this or should it be like this? Saints are afraid of causes, and mortals are afraid of consequences. Everyone wants to leave a name in history, but in the end they all become bones in the wilderness. Xia people worshiped dragons, merchants praised ghosts, Zhou people worshiped rituals, and Qin people practiced law. Where should history go? How to rekindle the glory of our ancestors, and how to pass on the fire of civilization? After the sweet dream was shattered, ancient carols began to sound, and I woke up from my dream...

Tianfeng
Xuanhuan天烽
Flowers Bloom Again
The war-torn Apocalypse Continent. Countless people lost their homes and families as a result of the war. In the world after dark, no one dares to enjoy its darkness. There are countless heroes in troubled times, but who can end the war?
The war-torn Apocalypse Continent. Countless people lost their homes and families as a result of the war. In the world after dark, no one dares to enjoy its darkness. There are countless heroes in troubled times, but who can end the war?