The first star that passed away extinguished two thousand years ago.
Four hundred years later, the mysterious Calamity of Heavenly Fall destroyed the civilization of the previous era, returning thriving cultures to ignorance.
Since then, stars gradually vanished, the Firmament grew dark and dim, and a new civilization rose from the starless wilderness, flourishing once more.
Yet, what accompanied this were war, death, destruction, and hatred.
The flames once aimed at the Firmament were used to slaughter the people of enemy nations, and the raining clouds once engineered to alter deserts were turned into floods that engulfed the land.
Humans once again began to kill each other for wealth and power... but no one looked up at the sky.
They lost the Guidance of the stars Above the Sky, forgetting the awe of gazing upon the Milky Way.
They were all prisoners.
One thousand six hundred years after the Calamity of Heavenly Fall, a young child awakened memories of his past life.
He wanted to break the Cage, to throw off the shackles.
He wanted to become a star.
To return to Above the Sky.
"I don't care about how the people of this world live, whether they're well-fed or not, whether they can dress warmly or live comfortably, whether they have dreams or hopes. I don't care about their loves and hates."
"I just want to go Above the Sky."
——Ian.

To unleash power, directly blocking this almost flawless united attack, or to take the hits that could critically damage him, evading the ambiguous impact of the Glass Emperor Dragon?


The sevenfold light ring behind Axel shone brightly at this moment, wherever the pure white radiance touched, anything not belonging to Axel's power and will was all pushed away by a mighty force.


Whether it was the Superluminal Sword that twisted space-time, or the Heavenly Law Light that could halt light, all were swept away by this surging, boundless power.


All things originate from light, light is the root of all things.


At this moment, Axel's humanoid Light-Forged Body vanished, leaving only the Six-Winged, Thousand-Eyed Seraph Aether True Body, with countless eyes reflecting the light of an entire world, rejecting understanding by anyone, a Light-Forged Realm belonging solely to himself!


Chapter 1899 - Chapter 393: I Am the Approaching Storm!