Silver Mist Island

The red moon comes and the silver mist swallows the world. Time shatters into countless fragments in the wilderness - one second can be eternity, and a hundred years can be just a snap. Humanity huddles under the protection of twelve obelisks, surviving by playing historical figures and stimulating resonance among civilizations. Su Ran, a doctor of history, is the "swordsmith" at the bottom of Shelter 054. While others acted as generals, poets, and emperors to earn higher status and rations, he chose to act as an ancient craftsman who didn't even leave his name. This was seen by everyone as self-indulgence. Until that day, the core of the obelisk was broken, the silver mist approached, and everyone was helpless. He came out of the corner, holding an ancient alloy that had been lost for thousands of years in his hand—— "This is Xuanli. In the Spring and Autumn Period, the Yue Kingdom used it to make swords. It has been buried for two thousand years and will not rust or rot. Use it to repair it." The whole place was dead silent. They didn't know that this humble swordsmith had all the lost technologies in the entire history of human civilization in his mind. While all shelters are still using medieval methods to fight against the apocalypse, he wants to use ancient technology to penetrate the future. And when the "time creature" deep in the silver mist finally reveals its true face, the truth he discovers will shake the entire world—— This apocalypse is the future judgment of mankind on itself. They decided that this era was "wrong history" and must be completely erased. Su Ran stood on the trial bench of the Time Tribunal and gave the only answer: "Even if it's the wrong time, it's our time." "The history of mankind does not need to be defined by the future."