The Original World of All Realms

A space-time collective that is infinitely open, has no boundaries, has no time of birth, and will never have a real end. The rules can be rewritten by the strong but there are always deeper rules. The coexistence of all races is like primitive nature - there is no absolute justice, only strength and weakness, survival, trade-offs, and games. The overlord at one moment may become food the next moment. Geniuses are like crucian carp crossing the river. Only one out of ten thousand can survive to the end. No one dares to say that he can see the sun tomorrow.