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Above The Sky

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.

Gloomy Sky Hidden God · Fantasy
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80 Chs

Chapter 40 Guidance (Thanks to the Silver Alliance reward from Lord Odin's One-eyed Princess!)

Translator: 549690339

"Teachers aren't supposed to be used like that!"

Waving his hand, Hiliard chided with a somewhat amused smile, "When I said it was difficult, it's because I'm a wanted criminal. Do you really think this inheritance isn't monitored?"

"If the Ascendants from The Empire side detect a new Unmovable Fortress Practitioner like you, won't they guess who you inherited it from? You'll become the Empire's new highest-level wanted criminal."

"Really?" Ian raised his eyebrows, somewhat surprised, "Aside from you, teacher, isn't there anyone else in The Empire who practices this True Form?"

"They can't learn it."

Looking up at the ceiling, Hiliard spoke softly, "This inheritance had some errors before, and I was the one who corrected them, but I haven't had the chance to summarize and revise..."

Mid-sentence, the old knight stopped, seemingly lost in memories.

Seconds later, he lowered his head, fixing his gaze on Ian's face.