A good-for-nothing boy who had been unable to awaken for seventeen years awakened the remnant soul of the last ancient ruler of the sky in the depths of a cliff, and then embarked on a destiny-defying road of devouring the stars in the sky and re-establishing the order of the nine heavens.
"Destiny is not up to you."
A young man who was rejected by the stars finally sent thousands of stars back to the sky with his own hands.
An abandoned son who was chosen by fate to be a container spent seventeen years of silence in exchange for a last-minute choice - not to be a weapon, not to be a container, but to be the person holding the weapon.
The road is long and hard. Some people fell down in the middle, and some burned out the last ray of star soul. But those who fell and those who stood together held up the starry sky.
Come on come on.