Star Miracles

It was once the cradle and battlefield of an older and more glorious civilization. They used bronze as a monument to engrave star maps; they used stars as anchors to control their power. When looking up at the starry sky, the deep darkness is not nothingness, but a shadow that is gradually approaching and swallowing the stars. Ancient guardians, fanatical coveters and ignorant seekers compete on this forgotten stage. A drama about the survival of civilization is hidden among the bronze and stars, waiting to be unveiled. The fate of the world depends on a preset "return". (A new writer, the introduction is a bit weak, please move to the main text)