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

Just as Yi Lin was inwardly pondering how extraordinarily simple and honest this city must be to warrant mentioning it three times,


a sudden grating noise pierced through his ears.


To be precise, the noise wasn't coming from beside his ears.


It was like waves of noise echoing deep within his brain, persistent and unceasing, continuing without end.


A glaring red light suddenly flashed before Yi Lin's eyes.


The dazzling white light surrounding him was also dyed a bright red.


Together with the incessant noise echoing in his mind, the space was filled with a tense atmosphere.


Such intense visual experience caused Yi Lin's heart to be slightly lifted.


He had... never encountered this situation before, had he?


No matter how experienced he considered himself to be,


Although Yi Lin was surprised inwardly, he made no move.


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