Bone Fixation

The creator god of ancient times created all things in the world. May the gods coexist with all living beings, and may the gods be with all living things. But when the God of Creation who maintained the balance of all things was annihilated in the void, the order of heaven and earth was broken, and changes in the divine clan quietly began. The greed, hatred and ignorance that crawled in the darkness quickly spread to the entire world. The sick and weak were trampled like ants, their backbones were hard to stand up, the road was overturned, and the light was tainted by darkness. Little did they know that under the oppression, blood arose, wind and rain surged, and the ancient flood was completely dyed red. Do you still remember the war that touched the divine power? The piles of dead bones on the Zhumu wilderness have been blown into fine sand by thousands of years of wind. Do you still remember the annihilation of the ancient gods? The war song in the rising sun is high and never stops. Do you still remember the pain of hope being imprisoned on the throne? There are thousands of people, and their destiny is difficult to control. Do you still remember the tearful face of your beloved? The crimson-white jade flowers in my hometown can hardly cover up the bloody military flag. Relatives or remnants of grief, others have also sung, what is the way to die, support the body and the same mountain! The heroic spirits of the ancestors linger on the shores of Pengze, leaving it to the next generation of rising rebels to complete their unfinished business. Will the path of divine power end here and turn into a splendid stroke in the ancient swamp…………