Morning bacteria don't know Hui Shuo, crickets don't know Spring and Autumn, and humans don't know the stars.
Human civilization? Hehehe.
Advanced animals? Hey hey hey hey.
Where only human thoughts and imagination can reach.
There is technological race core fusion! Mechanical soaring! Starfleet sieges the gods.
The dragon in the starry sky breathes out the morning stars, but its proud head lies at the feet of the demonic martial cultivator.
The huge crimson sun** is just a row of eyes of the Zerg mother body.
At the four tips of the center of the universe, there is a ninth-level peak civilization.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
