Prologue. Battle of the Imperial Tomb The Girl Who Died (Extra)

In that far-flung time, long ago.

The girl already existed in the world, and no one knew why she was born, or who she really was.

Including herself.

As the years go by, the girl has also had a happy family, sincere friendship and beautiful love.

But the evil and ruthless demon called Time took them away one by one. There is not even a shred of mercy.

By the time the girl found out, she was already alone.

Time could not bring even a trace of the passing of her body.

It will only leave endless wounds in her heart.

Her time stopped forever on her sixteenth birthday. She doesn't grow old and doesn't die.

She gained the ability to manipulate dead bodies and near-endless life energy.

And this immortal body, which countless others are eager for, only brings her endless pain.

Some worship her as a god, others see her as an evil spirit.

In order to snatch the immortal body and obtain the privilege of immortality.

Countless people are fighting each other. The blood shed is enough to stain the entire river and mountain.

She was tired of the immortality, and she was fed up with herself as the source of the struggle.

She had seen enough of the ugly faces of those shameless people, and the deception again and again was only to unlock the secret of the immortal body.

She no longer believes, and she no longer expects anything in this world.

The girl closed her eyes and closed her heart.

Time flies, like a white horse passing by, I don't know how long it has been, time has no meaning to her.

I don't know how long, hundreds, or thousands of years have passed.

Immortal, she has changed from a former god to a "monster" hated by the world.

Out of awe of the unknown, no one wants to approach her, but simply uses her as a "prop" for worship.

She had been excluded from the world, and her time had stopped for so long that even she could no longer remember who she used to be.

Until the arrival of a teenager who strayed into the temple woke her up again...

At the moment when she met the young man's eyes, her gears called fate, which had been sealed for nearly a thousand years, finally began a new round of rotation.

However, this is just a long story that has already ended for nearly 2,000 years.