Yuanqi

The spark awakened in his spine, which was the coordinate of the Forgotten Era. The deep space stalkers have crossed the wilderness, and the young man in this world has touched the same ripples between equations and ancient books. The watchers travel far, and those who follow the fire are born. The low-dimensional chess game and the high-dimensional divine battle resonate in the dimensional rift. When the last source light breaks through the chaos, all the guards will be united by the same motto: Civilization is an echo that the universe dares not forget.