All the hells in the world, overnight, the evil spirits were cleared, and the gods mysteriously disappeared...

In the South Pacific, a city named Laleye emerged from the sea...

At the equator, a stone kept spinning, getting closer and closer to the Earth, and signs of life were detected within it...

The gods have been dying all along.

I often wonder, what is the relationship between the records of these histories by our ancestors, who refuse to forget their beliefs, and the present world?

As I thought about this, I opened the window. Outside the window, the sunlight was warm, and a gentle breeze blew.

Some humans are cooking other humans... They are shouting — the immortals are about to be cooked!!!