A hundred years ago, aliens discovered the coordinates of Blue Star, and a terrifying fleet came from beyond the depths of space.
Alien technology had sealed off all human technology. Escape was impossible, and the despairing technological gap was like an impassable chasm.
A hundred years later, the alien fleet was at humanity's doorstep. Humanity had yet to achieve psionic ascension, and its survival hung in the balance.
Li Changqing walked across the surface of the sun, split a black hole apart with his palm, and gazed toward the unknown terror beyond the depths of space.
Hear me out, don't rush. Let me add a point first.
