Traveling Birds, Meteors and Magicians

"There is a kind of bird in the world that has no legs. It can only fly and fly. When it gets tired, it sleeps in the wind. This kind of bird can only go to the ground once in its life, and that time is when it dies..." From the moment Chris traveled to this world of swords and magic, he was constantly being carried forward by fate. Are the statues of gods all over the continent secretly wanted by the church? The one who led him in the dark was his companion who had traveled here before him? Gradually, he discovered that he had been forced to be involved in the disputes between countries in other worlds and could not escape. The only thing waiting for him was death. All this seemed to be a script set by the gods long ago... [Western fantasy, sword and magic, no system, suspense reasoning, daily life, conspiracy, continental adventure]