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

While the King of the Mountain was exchanging words with the Galewind Dragon King above the Orbital Dragon Island.


Recently, Sio has repaired his own Dragon Nest, and the scenery around Solitary Flame Peak has changed dramatically.


The area around Solitary Flame Peak was originally filled with dark clouds, and thunder would often strike down, flashing with a blaze-like light, hence the Mountain People called it Solitary Flame.


But now, layers of White Mist enveloped the surroundings of the summit, which sketched out the embryonic form of a vortex like the light grey brushstrokes in a Chinese ink painting, with pale blue electric arcs flowing through the clouds, gathering natural forces, and gently guiding the thunder into the mountain, turning it into energy.


Chapter 85 I Am the Prophet! (6200)