After the End, the Myth Will Finally Come

It was a sunny day on July 28, 2090 in the Western Yuan Dynasty. The emperors of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties made an appointment in the group to brush the Nantianmen dungeon, but this time they did not bring me with them, and no one informed me. I took note of this grudge. On a sunny day on August 1, 2090, that stinky Arthur woman was stabbed twice by Mo Zai again. Although she had no grudge against me, it was very interesting, so I wrote it down. August 6, 2090 was overcast and I was in a bad mood. It was said that Caesar and Napoleon secretly attacked heaven and killed the archangel Uriel. The doomsday trumpet played by Gabriel in the abandoned house made my ears hurt. I also remembered this hatred. August 25, 2090... Forget about holding grudges, who can tell me where this big sister who calls herself Tamamo-mae comes from? Dad, she is really not Daji! —— PS: Yeah, I'm super handsome!