A catastrophe nearly overturned human civilization, but fortunately, a glimmer of hope remained: supernatural powers and a path to enlightenment. Just as humanity rose to its feet in a wounded world, the abyss descended.
The bells of the apocalypse rang out. Faced with impending destruction, we would do whatever it took: seek out gods, legends, even the abyss itself.
Some say this is the best of times. We have entered the realm of the extraordinary and gained unimaginable powers. Others say this is the craziest of times: evil gods, natural disasters, and abyssal tides. People will risk everything just to find the ultimate answer.
Yet through countless changes and endless ages, we still endure. Even when destruction has loomed three times, even when the gulf between us is like heaven and earth, we stand firm. We will not fall.
“So when are you giving me my graduation certificate? A junior college diploma will do,” Fang Wu shouted frantically at the staff of the Executive Bureau.
“I'm not sure you need that diploma.”
“No way. A junior college diploma is a junior college diploma, and a bachelor's degree is a bachelor's degree. Sure, a good junior college diploma might be worth more than a bad bachelor's degree, but how can I count as a graduate if I haven't graduated? I'm taking this to the Human Order Council and reporting you black-hearted scoundrels for stripping me of my status as an outstanding graduate of a prestigious university.”
