Traveling through the prehistoric times, I became a wisp of spiritual consciousness in the chaotic stone before the unopened world, carrying the origin of the time demon. Knock on the shell and it won't open for thousands of years, but it will take shape after chewing the chaos and wind. The system pops up: I have first realized the way of time, and I can condense the first shadow of the wheel of time - but three thunders have already struck me from outside.
