C1876 CHAPTER1876

In the abyss of space, cataclysmic forces shook the very fabric of the cosmos, unleashing storms that tore at the sun and moon and caused the void to crumble time and again. This chaos reigned until, at last, it vanished, revealing three figures.

Venerable White stood, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his once-pristine robe stained crimson. His presence had waned