Feast of the Nameless

History books record princes, but not ants. However, the bones of ants can also be used as mats. Jiang Yan, who was born in Jiaofang, was supposed to be anonymous throughout his life. But on the night when his best friend died unexpectedly, he picked up a package of "godly" crimes from the dust. She sacrificed her body, used her hatred as fire, and gathered thousands of buried nameless people—— For this sky full of gods and Buddhas, hold a feast that no one dares to attend. The guests are the high gods of old. Dao Zu is the glimmer of light in the gutter. "The hunting has begun. This time, they are no longer the ones being written about."