Looking Back on the Other Side, It's Hard to Mention the Past

When people looked up at the starry sky again, what they saw was no longer the long river bathed in starlight, no longer the steadily burning stars, but the galaxy soaked in countless blood and corpses. The starry sky is no longer cold and silent, only the roar of destruction, the dusk at dawn, weirdness rampant across the starry sky and the land, they bring destruction to all civilizations. Here are the traces and poems of all civilizations' resistance, understanding their history and their sadness, but he has experienced and owned all of this sadness. Find your own strength in countless reincarnations. Are these feelings like fetters or burdens? Time will prove that friendship and love will transcend time to find the one in reincarnation.