Travel Through Space, Take Back the Country and Become the Emperor

He fell from the sky and became an amnesiac dust in this broken era. The powerful regard all things as firewood, burning up mountains and rivers, and no one hears the lamentation of dust. But history is often changed by invisible dust. Now, this speck of dust stands before all choices: say goodbye and enjoy the prosperous world; or light a glimmer of light and shine on the abandoned fire of civilization? His choice will rewrite everything from the smallest detail.