"I finally prepared this black coffin for myself."
Beside the Taihuang ancient tomb, a rickety old man, with eyes full of blood and tears, caressed the black coffin.
"Only me is left... Only me is left..."
The old man murmured to himself, and the bell kept ringing in the black coffin.
Fluctuations of time appeared in front of the old man, and instantly his body collapsed, and golden-purple blood poured into the black coffin like a river.
Time comes like thunder, but the bell still rings, as if it is mourning.
Since then, the universe has fallen into a cold, dark and vacuum dead silence, and even time has lost its meaning.
In some unimaginably distant future, time begins to ebb and flow.
After countless silences, a tiny point of light suddenly lit up, tearing apart the vacuum and igniting a new cosmic fire in the void.
Eternity ends and a new reincarnation begins.
