I'm not a drama god

The eternal realm.

This huge realm suspended in the air is like an invisible cruise ship, moving slowly forward above the void, and at the front of the cruise ship, a figure in a black robe stands silently.

Wuji Jun slowly raised his head and stared at the five suns hanging above him, wondering what he was thinking.

"Five suns...what kind of place is this?" The knight nearby also saw this strange sight and spoke in surprise.

"Even if it's the Gray Realm, there should only be one round, right?"

"What do you mean? This isn't Earth anymore?"

"..."

As soon as they entered the embers of civilization, they noticed an unusual number of suns in the sky. What surprised them most was that no matter how they moved forward, the five suns seemed like stickers, hanging far away in the void and unable to be approached.

Wuji Jun stared at the five suns for a long time, and suddenly spoke:

"That's not the sun...that's some kind of sign."

"mark?"

“It’s not a mark left by humans, but a mark left by the world itself… just like the annual rings on a tree, which are the marks left by the tree to remember the years.”

"So, these suns are like tree rings, some kind of counter?" The knight pondered.

"Five suns...what could they be recording?"

Wujijun did not answer.

He silently turned his head and glanced in the direction of the Eternal Palace.

Wuji Jun could see the essence of those suns, so he could naturally guess what they meant... He guessed correctly. This place was indeed closely related to the Dusk Society and Chen Ling.

"Lord Wuji, look! Is there a city ahead?"

A knight suddenly spoke.

Everyone looked downwards, and saw that there were actually some black spots appearing on the barren land. As the Eternal Realm was at a very high place, they could not see clearly, but it seemed to be a scattered collection of broken walls.

Upon seeing this, Wuji Jun's mind moved, and he gradually controlled the Eternal Realm to descend...

As the distance from the earth gradually closed, everyone could see clearly that it was the ruins of a modern city. Towering buildings, broken streets, and daily necessities scattered among the debris... These things were so new that it seemed that people had lived here not long ago, but there was no sign of anyone.

It was as if the people who originally lived in this city had been forcibly erased by some force.

"How could there be a human city deep in the Gray Realm?"

"Look, why are those two buildings intertwined? Is that how they were originally built?"

"How can it be……"

"..."

As the knights were surprised, a glimmer of doubt flashed in the depths of Wuji Jun's eyes. He gently raised his hand and grabbed downwards.

The next moment, hundreds of flowing steel claws, like alien tools from a science fiction movie, extended from the bottom of the Eternal Realm and swarmed towards the wreckage of the city below...

Squeak - squeak...

Street lights, vehicles, roads, walls, clothes, tables and chairs... countless objects were locked by these giant steel claws and quickly rose into the sky as the metal structure contracted.

At the same time, a hole suddenly appeared at the bottom of the Eternal Realm, like a huge mouth of the abyss swallowing matter. Those giant steel claws kept throwing matter from the city below into it, like a floating monster with self-awareness, feeding on human cities.

Wujijun closed his eyes, as if carefully analyzing the material structure of the substances below, and transforming them into nutrients for the Eternal Palace...

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.

"This is not the world where Earth exists."

"The tomb of the Gray Realm, the embers of civilization... He certainly didn't lie to me."

Wujijun has completely deconstructed the materials of this wreckage. Although these things look no different from the former Earth, a very small part of the materials are obviously not the products of the world they are in.

Here is another world that is very similar to Earth.

The Eternal Realm moved very slowly. It took a whole day from approaching the embers of civilization to reaching the edge of the city ruins. Although the five suns in the sky seemed to still exist, they did not seem to produce enough light and heat.

The sky above the Eternal Realm gradually darkened, but the five suns in the distance were still high in the sky. Light and darkness coexisted at this moment, as if one was in an inexplicably divided alien world.

At this moment, a surprised voice sounded from Wujijun's ears:

"Lord Wuji..."

"It seems to be snowing here?"

Wujijun looked up and saw snowflakes that looked like ashes falling from the empty sky. They were like shadows wandering between light and darkness, silently and gently covering the earth.

He raised his hand doubtfully and caught a snowflake in his palm. His deep eyes squinted slightly as he examined it...

"This is……"

……

"Am I dazzled? Where is our Eternal Realm? Why are there five suns in the sky?"

The man stood at the door, looking up at the five suns above his head, as if he had seen a ghost...

Not only him, but other people from the Eternal Realm also stood on the street, pointing at the dim sun above their heads and discussing something. The woman walked out of the house and grabbed his shoulder:

"Why are you joining in the fun? What if there's danger outside? Go home and hide quietly. Don't run around!"

"Hey, why are you panicking? With Lord Wuji here, what danger could there be?"

"Don't be stubborn with me. If I say go home, then go home! Look at Xiaochen, he's staying at home obediently. Can you, as a father, be more steady?"

The man thought it was a rare opportunity to see a five-day wonder, and wanted to protest, but when he saw the woman glaring at him fiercely, he backed off... and reluctantly followed her back home.

As the door closed, the woman was still worried, so she locked it and went to her son Tian Xiaochen's door.

dong dong dong-

After knocking gently on the door, she opened it a little...

I saw Tian Xiaochen sitting quietly in front of the table with a half-played game of Go on it. His eyes were not on the chessboard, but were looking out the window seriously, as if in a daze.

Seeing that her son was still staying in the house obediently, the woman was relieved, but she still gave him a warning:

"Xiaochen, it's very dangerous outside. Stay home and don't run around, okay?"

"Ah."

Tian Xiaochen responded without turning his head.

The woman closed the door and left satisfied.

Tian Xiaochen stared out the window quietly. When the first ash-like snowflake slowly drifted down from the sky onto the windowsill, his gaze fixed...

He took a deep breath and muttered to himself in the empty room:

"Master Chen Ling, it's snowing."