In a crimson, dark starlit river.
In the distance is a sun so red that it's dazzling, emitting not golden but dark red flames, painting the nearby starry sky a vibrant red.
A dagger-shaped, irregular mechanical spaceship, silently navigating through the starry sky,
A planet of life, with cracked earth, collapsing mountains, and erupting volcanoes, presents an apocalyptic scene, with nearly no survivors left.
"Has this place been destroyed by the Great Xia Celestial Court, that primitive, inferior civilization?"
"What did they do? The atmosphere of this planet is severely damaged, as if it was sucked away by something, did they create a small artificial black hole?"
"Not very clear. Destroying the ecology of a planet is too simple, just destroying the atmosphere is enough to wipe out all living beings; we have a hundred billion ways to trigger a planet's demise."
