**[Introduction to the work]**
The gray fog is coming and the whole world is silent.
Sound is a breeding ground for pollution, and high decibels are a catalyst for mutation. Humanity lingers in deathly silence, fearing to disturb the indescribable things in the mist.
Li Xiang, who was deaf, was accused of being a "noise heresy" and was tied to the execution platform.
The execution bell rang, but it became the prelude to the "Symphony of Destiny" in his mind.
At that moment, he awakened **[Movement of All Things]**.
Since the world has gone crazy, why not have a grand performance?
He picked up a dead branch, used the heaven and earth as a hall, and all living beings as musical instruments, and swung the stick gracefully.
In that passionate rhythm, the monster's roar became a bass, and the heartbeat burst into a drumbeat.
And above the sky, the indescribable ancient gods were fascinated by what they heard, and they all dropped their rewards one after another:
**"[The Lord in Yellow] rewarded 'Abyss Gaze' and ordered an 'Ode to Joy'!"**
Li Xiang took his last breaths with a smile: "Next performance, we will play - Twilight of the Gods."
