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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 · 奇幻
分數不夠
480 Chs

Chapter 200: Thunderous Bombardment (1/4)

"The pirate ship is approaching quickly."

The exploration vessel sailed in silence towards the southwest, the ever-intensifying flashes of lightning nearly drowning out the roar of the waves. Even two people in the cabin wanting to chat face to face had to shout loudly to be heard by each other.

On the other hand, Ian, who held the Silent Sound Ring, after a slight adjustment, could shield all external sounds, only allowing the voices of people within its range to be heard.

At this moment, with the feedback from the Silver Chip, he had already noticed that the distant Pirate Fleet had started moving.

The Natives were probably closing in as well, albeit perhaps at a slightly slower pace.

Of course, Shasha was approaching too.