The dimensional walls of the world have begun to collapse, and only those who survive in the bloody storm can survive. Who is the world's mysterious benefactor? What kind of path does the flower of the other shore lead? What kind of opportunities does the weak junior brother hold? Mountains are connected to mountains, seas are connected to seas, mountains are shaking, the ground is shaking, and the tide is raging. In the face of the ruthless and lustful power, what kind of mystery can ordinary practitioners like ants have?