The Eternal Firmament

It was him. Him? Who was he? A terrifying being, an existence beyond every worldview. He would destroy the entire Primordial Realm. Just then, a white figure appeared before the crowd. Facing that terrifying being, the figure drew a sword and pointed it at him. Everyone cried out, asking who he was. “No one has ever remembered.”

Time rewound to an era so distant that numbers could no longer measure it. A nine-year-old boy slowly opened his eyes.