The End Opera of a Collapsing World

The ocean of stars is overflowing. From the center of the world, from the inside to the outside, the sources of collapse continue to appear. The ancient descendants in the mirror lake, the colorless thick fog gradually erodes, and the eye of the storm cuts across the sky... Then, the wedge that shakes the foundation of the world Opened his eyes. Note: A novel I once wrote. But due to various reasons, it was hidden by the gods. There may still be opportunities that can be found, but it's not important anymore. I will continue writing now, I should... The title of the work is very mediocre, but it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, doesn't it? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.