In 1788, at the forefront of science and technology, that star field, that land, was Li Ze's era. People who were supposed to live in a paradise were attacked by distant and inexplicable foreign invaders. The destruction of the world contained endless sorrow. How should we face the "chaotic world", and what should happen to the mysterious throne.
What should we do for the motherland? So why is technology so far inferior to before a hundred years later? Why is this?
