Thirty years ago, space rifts came to Blue Star, and alien beasts and alien races entered the world. From then on, warriors guarded the war zone with swords and blocked the cracks with flesh and blood.
Three months after joining the army, when Li Lin went to the battlefield for the first time, he had not yet swallowed half of the steamed buns in his mouth.
He would be afraid, his hands would shake, and he would think about retreating.
But he soon discovered that the more desperate he was, the stronger his energy and blood became, and the battlefield in front of him became clearer - he could see where the enemy was about to lose, who would die, and which knife could cut the way out.
Others go into battle and just kill the enemy, but Li Lin is looking for a way to survive for the entire defense line.
From a recruit in the border camp to a single soldier, from one man with one sword to returning from thousands of fronts, when everyone thought he was a monster born for war, Li Lincai gradually understood: he was observing the cracks, and the cracks had been observing him.
And this war, which lasted for thirty years, was far more than an invasion.
Li Lin clenched his sword tightly and looked at the defense line that was about to collapse in front of him, his palms still sweating.
Of course I'm afraid.
But this time, it was Crack's turn to panic.
