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

But that was it, just a slight tremble.


If not for Yi Lin watching the elder's every move, even that faint trembling might have gone unnoticed.


Then, there was a slight pause in the elder's step as he tread down.


A trace of surprise crossed his features as he looked over at Yi Lin.


Of course, it was already quiet around them.


But as the elder looked over, Yi Lin felt an eerie sense of absolute silence within his heart.


The sensation of his heartbeat being on tempo finally vanished.


The elder's foot fell to the ground without a sound.


Yi Lin's heart also did not explode in place.


Behind Yi Lin, Ling Wu Yan gazed blankly ahead, his body went limp, and he sat down on the ground.


Like a taut string suddenly relaxed, draining him of all his strength in an instant.


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