Chronicles of the Void Shell: All Worlds Are Prisons

The sky is a lie. Those who see through it have even their names erased. The sky screen says the Nine Cores are full, and the age of chaos is over. Shen Yan clutches a fragment of something in his hand, golden patterns growing across his palm. To shatter the sky is hell; not to shatter it is a prison. They only want to find a crack, so the living can still remember the names of the dead.