The Gods Reappear, Asking the Sky Why It Hangs!

The gods are dead, but the myth never ends. They have been forgotten for so long that they have become stories, legends, and fables that no one cares about. Until heaven and earth revive, until all living beings are far away. The world was suddenly awakened. Those ancient fables are quietly reappearing - deep in the primitive jungle, in the dilapidated and decaying ancient altar, in the roar of boundless thunder. Someone once again saw the phantom of the myth, Someone heard the footsteps of Shinhwa again. But Yang Zhaocuo did not believe in God. Holding a knife, he walked through the ancient jungle that reinterpreted the myth. He was simply looking for an answer to a question—an answer that should never have been answered. "Yang Zhao is wrong, Yang Zhao is wrong. When will you be able to show that you are wrong?"