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

Viscount Grant smiled as he shared the good news with his old friend, "It's Klendell's."


Staring blankly at his smiling old friend, Prude subconsciously took another sip of his drink, smacking his lips. He found it somewhat hard to believe and said, "I thought... Are you serious?"


"I thought you were just playing around..." he murmured softly.


"At first, I was. I like them both. I might prefer Lamar a little more, but Klendell is also very good. She's a fine woman."


Viscount Grant's mood remained unaffected by Prude's words because a typical member of the Imperial Nobility would behave in this way, and he was no exception; in matters of emotion, he was an authentic scoundrel.


However, having long been childless, suddenly having a successor... The feeling was indeed very strange.


Chapter 164: Deep Sea Crystal Dragon (2/3)