Sixth God

——The science we believe in is the magic of the previous era. Fireballs flickered in the streets and alleys, and the knight's fighting spirit reflected the steel sky. People praise the gods, study magic, and firmly believe that this is the entire truth of the world. Until I woke up from a long slumber, the roar of nine shackles came from deep in my genes. In my eyes, the incantation is a twisted code, the holy sword is a rhythmic high-energy particle, and the immortal god is just a cold arsenal silent in orbit. Under the dust of history, the annihilated civilization left behind two contradictory legacies: One part is the glow of magic, and the other part is the reverberation of technology. And I am about to make a choice... The third answer.