Scholar In A White Robe

This is a game of deities.
This is a fallen world.
This is an endless voyage.

Amidst the ruins of a shattered reality, a race known as "humans" dares to stake their existence on the faint glimmer of hope.

"I shall return unto you the trials we once endured," proclaims a man of benevolent smile as he stands atop the pinnacle of the world. With fluttering banners, he gazes upon the radiant tapestry of the cosmos. 

He points a single finger toward the distant stars.

Boom!

A thunderous explosion shatters the silence, echoing across the desolate landscape.

The Divine Throne Of Infinity

For some inexplicable reason, Li Changge shuddered violently.


He was properly dressed, and his robe was wrapped tight.


But there was this chilling sensation on his back, a spine-tingling illusion.


Li Changge felt as if there were eyes on his back, like a cold knife scraping over it again and again.


He even had the eerie sensation that blood was oozing out with a sizzling sound.


Subconsciously, he reached for his swollen left cheek and muttered to himself, "Something's off today, why so many hallucinations?"


As Li Changge murmured, he turned around.


Oda Mai retreated several dozen meters.


She knew that even if she could chop the ghost in front of her into meat chunks, it would be pointless.


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