Call me the power of Shura, purify all evil spirits in the world...give me the source of strength, slaughter all hypocrites...give me the embrace of ice and snow, stick to the original obsession in my heart...give me the power of brothers, Create an endless empire of splendor...everything is sincere, and it is a floating cloud, eight consecutive killing gods, and the king against the sky. (Don't be overwhelmed by the title of the book, this is a name with profound connotations...)