I Am the Master of the Legendary Road

This is an ancient universe, where all life is dead, the planet is damaged, and the few stars are emitting a cold brilliance in the universe. It is obvious that time has been too long, and many things have become secrets and are no longer known. What has she given birth to and what kind of history does she have? She grieved silently and had no choice but to begin to shrink, leaving behind her own scars, her own descendants, and her own history. . . Bury with your own hands. Suddenly a palm appeared. This hand appeared so naturally and gracefully. It gently picked off the world, as if it were a precious treasure. It was obvious that the owner of the palm was a being who could reach the heavens. The face that could not be described as handsome was even less than one ten thousandth, and the bright eyes were vast and distant, making people sink into it and not extricate themselves. At this time, inexplicable memories flashed through the eyes from time to time, mysterious, ancient, and even a hint of sweetness! It can be seen how deep the past time is in the heart of this all-powerful being, and eternal time cannot be erased. Finally, the world burst with a bang, like a soap bubble, and then disappeared without a trace. The man's hand couldn't help but want to grab something, but it just moved, and a teardrop fell from his mysterious eyes. What a tear! She emitted a light billions of times brighter than a star, and fell down so quickly, as if she had traveled through time and shattered space. This was a gathering of emotions called hometown. His master's world was annihilated, and he was truly a wanderer in time and space from now on, homeless and untouchable! However, the touching thing about life is its impermanence. What kind of legend will these tears create?