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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 381: The Faceless Child (2/3)

The streets of Leyan Territory were neatly constructed, but some seldom-used paths inevitably became covered with moss and lichen due to their location deep within dense forests.

On normal days, it wasn't too bad, but now, with the torrential rain, they became unexpectedly slippery and difficult to navigate.

However, this was only the case for ordinary people. Two Sublimators were walking on the road leading to the castle atop the cliff; the ancient, pitch-black castle was shrouded by the rain, standing tall in the howling wind, silent as if it were death itself.

Soon, Ian and the Radiant Nun arrived at the base of Leyan Castle.

Whirl... Whirl...

Rain poured along the channels and grooves on the surface of the castle, hitting the deeply indented rocky ground, while the pitch-black towers seemed to have fused with the night itself.

"It's still hard to imagine that the Baron could act so decisively,"