The entire world was in despair, and the common people were terrified.
There was no hope. The creatures that stood in the domain of the celestial way were terrifying and held the power to destroy the world. No one could see the light of dawn, let alone hope. This world seemed to be sinking into silence and becoming a cold and silent frozen land like the outer realm. Blood flowed like rivers, and corpses piled up like mountains. Finally, it became a dead land. Under the vast starry sky, there would be no living beings.
At this moment, in the northern sky.
On the peak of a steep mountain, Shen Changge stood with his hands behind his back. He looked up at the sky with a solemn expression. The gentle breeze on the peak of the mountain made Shen Changge's long black hair dance wildly in the wind. His long sleeves fluttered in the wind, making him look like an immortal with unparalleled beauty.
However, his heart was extremely heavy.