Ruins
Above the desolate and immense city, brilliant lights converged to form a gigantic starlight silhouette.
The grand silhouette stood upon the firmament, raising its head, gazing into the depths of the universe, seemingly lost in thought.
Then, the starlight silhouette abruptly shattered, its body flowing outward like a stream, fading into the deepest void.
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Inside the café
He Ao opened his eyes and lifted the steaming coffee in front of him, taking a sip.
Then he turned his gaze to the people bustling outside the window.
So, am I dead?
In the end of that 'dream,' 'he' traversed the barrier of space-time, repelling the starlight silhouette, perishing alongside the powerful forces of the main world and the Navigator, ending this advent.
But as a result, 'he' also died in that battle.
If this is some kind of prophecy, his life seems to be running short.
On the street outside, several children ran past, chasing and playing.
