Global Crossing: Empire of Stars

Above the River of Fate, bubble worlds had poured forth in great numbers, until suddenly, at a certain moment, they stopped. The Evil God King, who had existed beneath the river, had quietly disappeared.

The weaker someone was, the less able they were to resist the invasion of fate. By the end, most of the Evil God King's essence had been drained away, and he was quickly broken down into countless bubble worlds.

"Splash!"

The river surged. The rules Lin Zhichen controlled were perfected once more, and even the flow of Psionics carried the meaning of fate.

In a daze, countless futures reflected in his mind. At that moment, he seemed to have become an omniscient and omnipotent god.

The illusory sensation was quickly suppressed, and his awareness rapidly returned. A faint stabbing pain disturbed his senses, like a needle poking through a soft bed, making him frown slightly.

It was a warning from fate. He instinctively looked toward the galactic core. Vast swathes of blood mist were being dispersed. Perhaps it was because the change had come too suddenly, or perhaps this latest increase in power had been enough: the churning blood mist was swept away like by a gale, revealing a vast stretch of corrupted starfields.

"Wait, the black hole is alive?!"

In a fleeting glimpse, the boundless blood mist churned and swallowed the starfields, concealing them from the Eye of Fate. But in that instant, he had caught sight of movement in the central black hole.

According to the Cosmic Rules, the gravitational sphere should have taken the form of a sphere centered on a gravitational point. Yet it had clearly deformed.

A planet in a nearby star system was seized by an invisible gravitational force, pulled from its original orbit, and sent sliding toward the Black