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

At this moment, the viewing level had tilted 45 degrees; the load-bearing pillars below were breaking one by one. It seemed only a matter of time before the viewing level would crash to the ground and become a magnificent coffin for everyone present.


"What the fuck? Why did it explode again!"


For some reason, ever since Little Fatty returned from his trip to Gotham City, he had become particularly sensitive to two phrases. Whenever he encountered them, he would instantly bristle, his body quaking with tremors of fat.


Right now, Little Fatty had no time to pay attention to Brother Su's meaningful gaze.


He was desperately hugging a pillar with both hands, trying hard not to let himself slip down.


Without a word, Su Xiaosu came over and also hugged the same pillar as Little Fatty.


There was a sense of shared life and death.


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