The divine world was shattered, he sacrificed his life to protect the gods, and fell into an amnesiac child.
Returning to Douluo with the bloodline of the Abyss and the obsession that has been hidden for thousands of years.
I forgot my identity, I forgot the years, but I couldn't forget the blue figure in my heart.
The stars are inhabited, walking along the way, the abyss is undercurrent, and the heartbeat is difficult to hide.
Memories revive, old thoughts return,
It turns out that after looking at it for thousands of years, it was already destined.
The abyss is less than you can see, crossing time and space, just for a belated two-way rush.
