[Post-apocalypse, magic, multi-race, different political systems, farming, struggle for hegemony]
There was an era when the world was unified, and the king's gaze pierced the sky, but his ambition was like a prairie fire, burning all the peace. In an instant, the thermonuclear light melted the continent, geological changes awakened unknown anomalies, the iron hooves of alien races crushed civilization, and the old world turned into dust in the fire.
Today, human beings are trudging towards centralized unification amid the roar of guns and religious mottos; the ancient demonic empire stands on the ruins, and the fate of rebirth and destruction hangs in the balance; the orcs are swaying the torrent of capital, with greedy eyes hiding ambition, waiting for opportunities to cause a storm; the proud elves are in sharp conflict with all forces due to the slave trade, and are at war with each other; the out-of-control automaton is more like the god of death, faithfully executing the instructions of extermination, leaving only death silence wherever it goes.
The wave of magic subverts the old order, and emerging forces reshape the pattern; the ancient technology that has been broken is also revived in the ruins, and glory and risk are intertwined. At this time, Gestalt Life Hua Qichen arrived across dimensions. He formed an army by himself and marched fearlessly in the hail of bullets, vowing to end the war.
When he crossed the racial barriers, gathered many forces, and completed the unification, he just raised his hand and pointed to the starry sky, saying loudly: "Our journey is the sea of stars!"
