As the 18th birthday candles were extinguished, Jiang Miao came to the Source Continent.
A disintegrating empire, a princess escaping in the middle of the night;
A stubborn and rigid elf, a college that sticks to its responsibilities;
The orcs invaded by alien gods are all living beings in pain.
Jiang Miao looked back at the little dragon on his shoulder, his whole body exuding colorful light.
"As long as these things are resolved, you can have a peaceful life."
Several major sources of power burst out, making the gods fearful.
