Heavenly God Star.
One of the mightiest planets in the Lesser Netherworld, it had ranked among the Universe's top ten throughout recorded evolutionary history. It had never once fallen from that list.
And it was not just Heavenly God Star. The other planets in the Top Ten had held their places since ancient times, too.
The Eleventh in the Starry Sky had changed hands again and again. Earth had held that position, as had the Netherworld Race and the Star Spirit Race...
But the top ten had never changed.
Many factors had created this state of affairs.
The most important was that the Top Ten were strong. Very strong. Incredibly strong.
Their Origin was anything but simple. Most had ties to Great Powers in the Yang World.
Perhaps, after so many long years, those ties had been severed.
But the foundations laid by their Origin had kept them flourishing for ten thousand generations, impossible to shake.
Primordial Earth might have threatened the Top Ten's standing, but its glorious beginnings had also been forged by someone from the Yang World: Yaoyao's grandfather.
Compared with the Lesser Netherworld, the Yang World was simply too far ahead. It crushed the Lesser Netherworld in every respect.
The Heavenly God Race ruled Heavenly God Star.
Once, both planet and race had ranked near the top of the Top Ten.
But during a certain period, a terrible upheaval had struck the Heavenly God Race. Several Heaven-Reflecting Ones had fallen, to say nothing of the Evolutionaries beneath them.
That catastrophe had grievously weakened the race and sent it tumbling to the bottom of the top ten.
Few outsiders knew what had happened. The Heavenly God Race had declared the matter taboo and forbidden anyone to investigate.
Yet even in its weakened state, the Heavenly God Race still