Countless stars, their hearts are burning with flames, jumping and stirring, but billions of years have not disturbed their light and made them sleepy.
The sky is like a giant peak, and the stars are lined up, marching solemnly into the distance. I stare quietly.
——"Stars"
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At first, there was a bustle of all races.
Since the first burst of wind blew up after the explosion of the universe, there have been many civilizations as numerous as dust in the vast and vast deep universe. They are independent of each other, each inheriting a unique song of civilization and becoming more and more prosperous.
Therefore, there is no more peace.
However, with the development of extraterrestrial civilizations, the integration and connections between civilizations continue to expand, and the advancement of productivity has become the source of all evil. Some of them began to think that they were powerful and should play some more important roles in this vast universe. As a result, a brand new thing was born following the trend of history - war.
In the end, war ends with fighting.
The golden era of peace was finally broken, and the era of war that lasted for thousands of years quietly came. The cruel cosmic order of the weak and the strong made civilization stagger forward in frustration.
Until three hundred years ago, a war broke out at dawn.
Witnessed by the "Universal Convention", the war was dissipated.
Peace once again bless the stars
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After surviving the first summer after compulsory education, Fuyao received an anonymous package inexplicably, including an ordinary-looking light brain.
But it was this seemingly innocuous little thing that became her key to another world.
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"Connecting the first and eighteenth dimensions, I will kick off the dawn."
"Since then, the stars and rivers have been bright and civilization has never been destroyed."
Intention: There is a star in everyone's heart, glowing with indelible brilliance.