The memories began with an egg in the endless void. After countless years of being washed by the tides of time and all sorts of spatial turbulence, this huge egg finally broke. What crawled out of the eggshell was a young wolf cub. The newborn cub was very curious about the strange things around it. It wandered in the vast and boundless void, day by day. God knows how many years had passed, and the weak cub had grown into the Wolf God that controlled the power of space and time. The Wolf God had strong divine strength, but it had not learned anything. It only followed its natural instincts to destroy everything.