He is sitting on the throne.
The movements of his hands and feet seemed to have infinite power, capable of breaking through China and causing stars to fall.
The timeline shattered and was recast behind him, and light fell again on the ruins of the mortal world and the ancient world.
Someone asked him: "Who are you?"
He lowered his head and smiled, not loudly, but everyone could hear it clearly.
"A student passing by the high school. Remember it for me."
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Thirty million years ago, gods and demons offered sacrifices to barely send him away.
Thirty million years later, he reunited with his old enemies and friends.
Little did he know that this reunion separated him from others by a door. Rain, snow, and wind were the only things he could send back.
