Bearing heavy expectations, the young man with the blood of demons and elves resolutely walked towards the plane battlefield of destruction and rebirth. The obsession that could not let go supported him to step through lava, break through the deep ice, and even slashed and killed in the absolute battlefield. Just to knock down that majestic figure far in front of him. One day, he stopped to insert his knife, looked around, but he could not see his opponent. It turned out that the once majestic peak was already under his feet. **** Every drop of blood flowing in the veins of this family , are full of evil and dirty things. They are a collection of all contradictions: they are passionate, they are cold; they are good at remembering, they often forget; they are loyal to their dreams, and they compromise at any time; Devils cooperate; they're cool, they're crazy. They're angels, and they're devils. That's why I love them, and I hate them.