Prelude to the Apocalypse

To the west of the sky, there is a bird named Phoenix. The son of the phoenix is ​​called Min, but it can be said that a Min is an ordinary bird. Every time the sun returns to the west and the sky gradually darkens, it is the moment when the birds and the sun are very close. Before midnight, among the flock of birds, only the bird that can withstand the tempering of the fire and flap its wings and sing loudly can become a real phoenix, shining like a star in the long and cold night. … … Thousands of worlds are full of wonders. Once upon a time, the sky was filled with gods and demons... In the first year of the Apocalypse, divine stones flew from the sky and scattered in the world. Now, it is said that only the geniuses of heaven and earth can see the strange totems carved on the boulders. … …