Gloomy Sky Hidden God

The first star that passed away extinguished two thousand years ago.
Four hundred years later, the mysterious Calamity of Heavenly Fall destroyed the civilization of the previous era, returning thriving cultures to ignorance.
Since then, stars gradually vanished, the Firmament grew dark and dim, and a new civilization rose from the starless wilderness, flourishing once more.
Yet, what accompanied this were war, death, destruction, and hatred.
The flames once aimed at the Firmament were used to slaughter the people of enemy nations, and the raining clouds once engineered to alter deserts were turned into floods that engulfed the land.
Humans once again began to kill each other for wealth and power... but no one looked up at the sky.
They lost the Guidance of the stars Above the Sky, forgetting the awe of gazing upon the Milky Way.
They were all prisoners.
One thousand six hundred years after the Calamity of Heavenly Fall, a young child awakened memories of his past life.
He wanted to break the Cage, to throw off the shackles.
He wanted to become a star.
To return to Above the Sky.
"I don't care about how the people of this world live, whether they're well-fed or not, whether they can dress warmly or live comfortably, whether they have dreams or hopes. I don't care about their loves and hates."
"I just want to go Above the Sky."
——Ian.

Above The Sky

Everything happened too suddenly, and even the experienced hunters were taken aback; Brin collided with them solidly. The dagger that was originally aimed at the heart missed slightly, stabbing just below the left lung and getting stuck between the rib plate and the White Folks' solid muscles.


A tall and sturdy man's force upon impact is incredibly powerful. How could the dagger-wielder, who was only about 1.45 meters tall, withstand it? He was left gasping for air, almost fainting, and his grip on the knife slackened.


But Brin couldn't truly resolve an enemy with just one collision.


As the herb collector attempted to clamp his hands around the Native's neck to strangle him to death, the skilled hunter decisively raised his knee and struck Brin's lower body. He then quickly knelt down to escape Brin's grip while the latter winced from the pain.


At this moment, the other two Native Hunters had already caught up.


Chapter 54 The Answer is Spirit Energy!