This is an age when the Myriad Worlds shine like countless stars, yet are steeped in sorrow. The universe is no haven of peace. The will of Heaven is like an indifferent supreme law, towering over all living things. These wills maintain the balance of the worlds, yet possess likes and dislikes that are impossible to fathom. When the inhabitants of a world, especially its humans, are deeply despised or even hated by the Heaven of their world because of their path of development, excessive demands, forbidden transgressions, or some unknown reason, they are plunged into an abyss of despair. Heaven's hatred does not come as a thunderous rage, but like a noose slowly tightening: spiritual energy dries up, laws suppress all life, disasters multiply, and civilization falls into decline... The whole world is suffused with the suffocating feeling of being abandoned and targeted. Struggling to survive in such a world is itself a profound sorrow.
