Textile Period

"If you were given a blank sky pattern, what would you write on it?" Xie Lincang wrote three words under the moonlight of the ruins. That night, the first sky pattern that did not belong to any known civilization lit up over the Desolate Pattern Area. The entire Butian Council was shaken, and the things sleeping deep underground turned over. Everyone was patching up the sky with old cloth, but only he decided to weave a new sky.