She eventually grew up slowly, and only she, destined to be nameless, could resolve all of His sins.

So, she succeeded, but she also failed.

She succeeded because she conquered Him, the evil God.

She failed because... she lost her last loved ones and... her last self.

Under His rules, she had no way to resist the power of evil, and not only that... He also wanted her to... lose her true self.

To become a god who, like Him, controls the fate of humankind.

He took away those who loved her, and he took away everything she loved.

Now they want to take everything away from her.

Unfortunately, He did not leave completely; her life was still in His hands.

He could ignite her brilliant life like fireworks at any time, ignite it, make it bloom, and then vanish without a trace.

Just then, Xiao Hei suddenly floated down from above Diefang's head.

In the air, I met Diefang's gaze.

"You know who she is, you already know the answer in your heart. She has extraordinary skills in playing the zither, but she doesn't play it often, because no matter how hard she tries to play beautiful and elegant music, her music always contains countless sorrows from her life."

For some reason, Diefang felt extremely sad.

Xiao Hei stared at her... making her feel like she couldn't breathe.

For some reason, Diefang felt that Xiao Hei's attitude, the tone of his storytelling, and the way he would lock onto her from time to time made her feel that... this second 'destined one' who overthrew the heavens and won was her master.

The story... seems to end here.