Elegy opened her eyes and was stunned. There was no sun or moon above her head. What she stepped on was a piece of pink-purple crystal, which was shining like a scene in a fairy tale. Sitting on a crystal throne in front was a woman with white hair, white skin, white clothes, and white eyelashes. She was ridiculously beautiful. She said this is the world after death, I called your soul here, I am the goddess. Elegy took a deep breath: I thought life was a bad game with a predetermined ending at birth, but today this bad game finally had a bug. After his brain shut down for a few seconds, he realized that he was about to join the army of time travellers.
