Introduction:
In a world where history and legends are intertwined, when ancient myths are gradually blurred, the dust of time obscures the memories of the past, but the names of those heroes cannot be erased. Their stories are like the eternal sun, illuminating every corner of the long river of time. These ancestors, they stand between heaven and earth, as if they are the pillars that support the world, and never bow their heads and knees to anyone. They have the power of wind and thunder in their hands, and they have the breath of dragons and snakes under their feet; They can crack the earth with their fists and shatter the stars. When they walked on the earth, they called themselves witches; After crossing the Void, he is called a witch god. These ancestors have the same bloodline as us, and they have traveled far and wide, writing their own legends with endless strength and courage. Even as the years go by, their names still echo in the long river of history, telling those once glorious stories.
