God has the power to create, the devil has the power to destroy, and God has created flowers and trees, and the devil will destroy them. The pen www.biquge.info the demon creates a hundred beasts, and enjoys the pleasure of destruction with him. The gods were overwhelmed and made a pact with the devil, and finally a thing was created, and a man was born, named "Assyria".

Assyria made flowers and trees, and after a long time, flowers were still flowers, leaves were still leaves, and the heavens and the earth remained unchanged, so the power of destruction was added to the tree, and the leaves began to wither, and after reincarnation, the trees grew leaves and fruits, and Assyria had an epiphany of great wisdom. Assyria created a group of men and women in their own likeness, and life multiplied, and added some of the characteristics of the beasts to the human body to create another group of men and women, which were specially named "Assyrians".

Humans and the Assyrians have always been estranged, and there have been disputes for thousands of years, until one night, the sea flows backwards, and two sacred trees grow from the bottom of the sea, and a huge demon army stepped into the world through the gate of the sacred tree, killing wantonly.

In the sky, a red moon was like a red apple that had been bitten by someone, and this bite turned into a meteor shower and sprinkled on the earth, and humans and Assyrians knelt down to pray, thinking that it was a miracle. Humans and Assyrians found that the Heavenly Divine Stone contained huge energy, which could release thunder and lightning, release karmic fire, and freeze the heavens and the earth. But what is puzzling is that all the monsters have a mask made of Yuan Stone embedded in their faces.

After experiencing despair, humans and Assyrians finally decided to put aside their estrangement, develop the energy of the Yuanshi, and create weapons to repel the demons. As the years passed, order was re-established, and everything that happened back then was buried into an ancient legend with a pinch of loess, and people were good at forgetting, but a waning moon in the night sky was like the corner of the god's mocking mouth, unchanged for eternity.