Rain of Pain

Thousands of years ago, the ancient god who overcame the heavens and governed all things sat high in the sky. His light illuminated the universe, and his will was the law for all living beings. Using flesh and blood as their fuel and faith as their blades, the earth-bound coalition forces broke through the divine palace. The clash of swords shattered the sky, and the blood-soaked altar announced the end of the old era. All living beings were bounded by piles of bones, and they bid farewell to the Xuanhe Gods. The primates took over the power of the world and opened a new era of controlling the world with human wisdom. But wisdom breeds selfish desires, and selfish desires feed disputes. This original sin engraved in the blood of the primates has never dissipated due to the fall of God. Thousands of years of war have never stopped, and the flames of war are gnawing at the world. The dawn of the new era is dyed dark red, and hope becomes a luxury amid endless internal friction. The troupe carrying shadow beasts, people who have lost their hearts, broken-winged birds and sinners swam in pain and danced in numbness.