In the darkness, there was nothing.
Unsure of how much time had passed, Yan Xiaobei felt his head explode, as if countless people were arguing within his mind, involving countless mysterious terms.
Arrival, myth, rune, life, doubt, betrayal, sincerity...
Then came a series of mysterious visions.
There was a sky shattering, floods descending, humanity in despair, and a great man standing tall, managing the floods.
There were dilapidated palaces, battle armor clashing, countless soldiers fighting bloodily, dying without regret.
There was the origin of life, a stunning woman letting a drop of blood fall from the water, microorganisms were born, life evolved, giving birth to a colorful world...
Ancient mysterious images and countless mysterious voices drilled into Yan Xiaobei's head, he felt as though his brain was stuffed with endless data, when suddenly there was a heart-wrenching scream, waking him up.
Opening his eyes, Yan Xiaobei found himself captive in a giant white house.
