(PS: Didn’t get back until after four in the afternoon today, so taking a break—two chapters off.)
Wu Pifu arrived in a world that was strange and surreal beyond description.
The entire realm was broken and shattered.
Within sight, the earth crumbled apart, lands floated suspended midair, rivers flowed backward—all signs that the very gravity of this world had completely fallen into chaos.
And yet, this was only a small fraction of the bizarre changes.
Wu Pifu looked up to the sky, which was even stranger than the land beneath.
Above the dome of the world spread countless stars, each one enormous beyond belief.
It was like something out of a sci-fi picture book he’d seen before—like an entire solar system, maybe even multiple star systems, were all gathered in a single cluster, ignoring gravity and cosmic laws.
The stars were crammed tightly together, genuinely terrifying in their unnatural float.
Behind these colossal stars, where the sun should have blazed as a bright star, hovered a dark, crimson light.
This light writhed, full of life.