Low Dimensional Cage

In the low-dimensional plane, all living beings are imprisoned. All races on land are losers in the ocean competition and are forced to go ashore to survive; humans are trapped on the edge of the continent, using temples as anchors of faith and alliances to represent secular order. The so-called ascension of gods is never a shortcut to eternal life, but a shackles cast by faith. If you die in battle, your lifelong practice will be wiped out; if you stay alive and avoid war, you cannot escape the righteousness of the survival of the ethnic group. Everyone in the world knelt down to worship God, but I was the only one who picked up a broken skeleton in the ruins after the war. There is only one line of words on it: Star upgrades, breaks away from low dimensions. I want to abandon the path of the gods, break the rules of faith, and personally smash the dimensional cage set by the sky.