Lost Glory

Your highnesses are suspicious in the seven heavens, and the rebel queen is filthy in the dusk. Beelzebub For the pain in the world, Lucifer sat on a throne made of bones. Where does Amla's obsession with perfection lie, and where does Bo Yi's love lie? Catastrophes caused by heaven followed one after another, and more than two-thirds of the people died. The plague spreads, light no longer shines on the earth, and monsters crawl out of hell. We should not bear such pain. Since the Lord no longer protects us, why not take up arms? The hunt is carried out at night, and even the angels who were once aloof are moving forward without hesitation.