GreatDaoofspace

In an interstellar world, a baby with bluish hair lay sleeping in front of a house, abandoned by something or someone. The child was alone, with a large squirrel-like tail and small squirrel ears. His entire appearance made him irresistibly cute and endearing, radiating an infinite charisma.  

However, when he opened his eyes, they seemed to hold the wisdom of millions of years and countless lives. Anyone who gazed into their depths could glimpse the reflections of past existences—a CEO, a doctor, a high-tech engineer, an archmage, a demon king, a hunter, a leader, an elf, a dryad, a half-dragon, and many more.  

For such an extraordinary child, how will he navigate this world? A world where humanoid beast-like beings wield unique and devastating powers. A universe where three great forces constantly clash for supremacy.  

To uncover more, step into this life—the life of the Interstellar Era.
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The last life of a transmigrator: The interstellar age.

What blocked my dagger… was a small eagle I hadn't noticed before.

Its claws radiated a strong metallic energy, and from its head came a wave of intense mental energy that assaulted me.

"What a rare eagle…" I couldn't help but murmur upon sensing both the metal element and, most surprisingly, the commanding mental energy—the kind found in monsters born to rule. There was also a strong intelligence in its eyes.

Her response was to attack me with even more ferocity than before.

I grew irritated and unleashed stronger waves of darkness and mental energy as I moved at high speed.

The eagle might've been unique, but she was still young and her power was far below mine.

In an instant, I trapped her to the ground using a dense web of dark energy.

The injured little eagle.