Spoils of War

In the primal chaos void stood an incomparably vast continent, dotted with countless kingdoms and cities. It had once nurtured innumerable living beings, yet now it lay utterly empty, steeped in dead silence.

"Whoosh."

A young man in thick white robes stepped out of the warped void. It was Dongbo Xueying.

"Luming Continent... they're all dead?" Dongbo Xueying descended into a city. The city was in ruins, without a single living creature in sight.

He walked step by step, his body constantly teleporting—cities, wastelands, deserts, villages, ice fields... place after place. Dongbo Xueying's expression remained calm, but his gaze grew ever colder. Though the long years...