The Supremacy of Spirits

Zhang Xing closed his eyes, all the past events flashed through his mind, and extreme weakness surged from the depths of his soul... There is no right or wrong in this war. The winner lives and writes a new chapter. The loser dies and is instantly wiped out. His thoughts returned to the beginning. It was a small village full of vitality. He once indulged in it, closed his eyes and enjoyed the comfort of life. When he opened his eyes again, the blazing sunshine hit, and the blurred and mottled color of withered glory filled the whole world. He stretched out his hand desperately, but only caught a snowflake that had just fallen... Those who have experienced the prosperity and decline of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter are regarded as immortal immortals!