I Wrote About Spiritual Recovery

[Evolution + no system + no heroine + no invincibility + unhappy article, please be careful if you mind! People say that novels come from reality. But who has ever thought that the so-called "reality" in our lives might be a "novel" written by a supreme being. Twelve is the highest, the place of creation. When Three Thousand Worlds is involved in a game called [Evolution], where should Blue Star go? Should we rise up to save ourselves, or should we wait for destruction? When illusion and reality lose their boundary, I will write the beginning of supernatural recovery with the pen in my hand. Humans, monsters, gods, demons, ghosts, monsters. When ancient myths and cruel reality are intertwined, how should living beings choose their own path of survival? Are you just pursuing evolution? Or to protect the humanity within? In this era, creatures are as bright as stars; In this era, life is as dark as an abyss. When the Supreme Being loses its compassion, when war breaks out in all the worlds, when... Everyone suffers. I will use [evolution] as my book and the pen of humanity to write a bright and cruel... New chapter for Blue Star!