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Above The Sky

The first star that passed away extinguished two thousand years ago. Four hundred years later, the mysterious Calamity of Heavenly Fall destroyed the civilization of the previous era, returning thriving cultures to ignorance. Since then, stars gradually vanished, the Firmament grew dark and dim, and a new civilization rose from the starless wilderness, flourishing once more. Yet, what accompanied this were war, death, destruction, and hatred. The flames once aimed at the Firmament were used to slaughter the people of enemy nations, and the raining clouds once engineered to alter deserts were turned into floods that engulfed the land. Humans once again began to kill each other for wealth and power... but no one looked up at the sky. They lost the Guidance of the stars Above the Sky, forgetting the awe of gazing upon the Milky Way. They were all prisoners. One thousand six hundred years after the Calamity of Heavenly Fall, a young child awakened memories of his past life. He wanted to break the Cage, to throw off the shackles. He wanted to become a star. To return to Above the Sky. "I don't care about how the people of this world live, whether they're well-fed or not, whether they can dress warmly or live comfortably, whether they have dreams or hopes. I don't care about their loves and hates." "I just want to go Above the Sky." ——Ian.

Gloomy Sky Hidden God · Fantaisie
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472 Chs

Chapter 277: Brain-Eating Parasite Mother Worm Nest (3/3, w words update!)

"Guide Sir? Are you alright?"

At this moment, Andor's voice rang out.

The Pirate Captain had originally seen Ian dare to directly connect to the relic's data cable, and what flashed in his heart was actually 'He's so bold?!' as well as 'Eh, isn't he supposed to capture me for experiments?' Such a complex thought.

Although Andor was a pirate, he was actually quite concerned about the Labyrinth's information; after all, on the Terra Continent, there were too many stories about people becoming powerful and rich overnight because of the Labyrinth, and it had become an opportunity that all unofficial Sublimators strived for.

Among those legends circulating among Adventurers, there were many about Sublimators who thought they had mastered the control of the Labyrinth, only to be killed by the self-regulating facilities inside.