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

Yi Lin strolled leisurely around the city.


Li Erpang, Su Xiaosu, and Zhu Yun'er didn't seem to have caused any significant trouble either.


Walking through the streets, it seemed that Gotham City had returned to its peaceful and warm atmosphere.


Such a simple and unspoiled Gotham City it was.


Only the cloud overhead always made it feel like there was a massive hand pressing down on Gotham's sky, suffocating people with a barely breathable weight.


After setting up the bomb at the "crime scene," Yi Lin found the most convenient route and casually made his way to the headquarters of GBC Broadcasting Company.


He didn't run into any dramatic accidents.


After all, the only person who truly faced Yi Lin was James Gordon.


He hadn't pulled out his phone to snap pictures right away either.


Yi Lin kept on his elegant gentleman's hat, habitually avoiding his face being captured on camera.


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