Beneath the God-Slaying Platform!
A man sat there, looking utterly bewildered as he gazed around, trying to make sense of everything unfamiliar.
Wuming sat in the front row of the audience. He blankly raised his head and looked at the giant screen above the God-Slaying Platform.
Flecks of light drifted here and there, like a fantastical realm. The place seemed so unreal, as if it existed outside the world of reality.
This was the God-Slaying Platform on Blue Star, as well as the dueling arena for the various tribes of Blue Star.
Humanity on Blue Star was insatiably greedy. In pursuit of so-called resources and economic growth, the tribes had ravaged the natural environment, leaving Blue Star devastated and scarred.
