Path of Exile

As crimson rifts tore the sky apart, the shadows of the Great Old Ones had twisted the stars' light into tentacle-like halos. The earth trembles in the distortion of flesh and blood. Metal and corpses merge into coral reef-like monsters on the ruins of the city. Human beings retreat to the ark dome thirty kilometers underground. The counter is beating to the final number: 120 million existing humans. On the day the "Star Essence Project" was launched, twelve Shengong base stations around the world lit up light beams at the same time. The abyss ruins of the Mariana Trench extract the breath of chaos, the Quetzalcoatl totem is awakened under the Sahara Stonehenge, the Fuxi Bagua array in the Kunlun Mountains is activated with 5,000 nuclear bombs, and the branches of the bronze god burst out with electric light. In front of the Wailing Wall in Jerusalem, one hundred thousand divine gene believers turned into luminous particles and merged into the egg of Tiamat - the lustrous mother-of-pearl knuckles seeping out of the cracks were tapping the boundary between reality and myth. In the god-making furnace fifty kilometers underground, the ancient god No. 1'S body was made of the iron of the moon and stars as its bones, and the breath of chaos of Jupiter as its blood. When the fragments of Pangu's ax were embedded in the grooves, the cores of the condensed souls of millions of victims suddenly beat. The cracks in the sky shrank violently, the outer gods roared and the tide receded, and the little girl under the dome suddenly pointed to the void: "That big brother... He is crying." On the screen of the command center, the Orion spiral arm was transmitting gravitational waves synchronized with the oracle signal. Humanity finally used flesh and blood and memory to awaken the dawn that had been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years.