Blizzard

All realms collapsed, and the ancient catastrophe left countless territories with different laws, and mountains and seas were forever separated. The realm of starlight only respects the righteous path of the pole star. Everyone in the world is bathed in starlight and regards turbid air as the filth of the world. A child with no name or surname survives from the ruins. Heaven and earth give all living beings the avenue of stars, but they isolate him from them. Since the stars cannot be gathered and the righteous path does not allow it, then I will accept the turbidity with my body and create the ultimate star demonic power. The world is chasing light, but he walks alone in silence. Everything goes well with heaven, but he is determined to go against the grain. In the future, the storm will surge, the sky will be covered with snow, and the legend of the evil that will shake the world begins.