God Himself

Along with the rapid sound of braking, Bai Chen felt himself getting lighter and lighter, and the screams in his ears became smaller and smaller. He felt as if he was flying into the sky, but the sky was not blue, but a hazy color like chaos. He didn't know how long he had been floating, whether it was a moment or ten thousand years. In the dark, he seemed to have seen a giant dragon swallowing the sun, someone breaking stars with one hand, and endless warriors fighting each other on the battlefield, and the sky was full of blood. He seemed to have woken up, because he remembered a palace so clearly that it seemed to be engraved in his soul... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.