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

"Moreover, forget about the future—just the present alone."


"With the support of a mainframe-level computing power, I can create more things!"


Computing power doesn't just represent sheer calculation speed; it helps Ian reduce the mental effort spent on pure numerical calculations, enabling him to focus better on precision and create objects with higher levels of intricacy.


Given the Sublimators' operational precision and Leyan Territory's Alchemy Workshop...


"Perhaps, I could advance the schedule by several months, or even by half a year..."


The night in Leyan City was anything but peaceful, with the White Folks soldiers patrolling around the castle, and others standing atop the castle spires, their crimson monocular shining throughout the dark in their black Armor Suits, all signaling that a significant change was about to come.


Chapter 11: The Weight of Exoskeleton Armor and Inheritance (7800)_3