Primordial World

Dust and blood stained the skies of the myriad realms; grand and glorious worlds, bright and resplendent stars; who could stand out above the rest? When this young man accidentally transmigrated into the Primordial World, the stars' fall was like fireworks that filled the sky. The huge dragon was like a lizard as it crawled. The divine sparrow was as low as a pheasant, but the prelude had just begun …