Mecha War Spirit

Under endless pollution, apocalyptic disasters like punishment descend upon humanity. Earth's life mutates away from its former contours. Forced to leave their homeland, people encounter allies sharing the same fate. The present and future bring various alien races onto the same ark. In the unknown sky, people suspend new creations overhead; the starry net seems like a spindle, anchoring scattered destinies into knots. Time is like a flower, silently questioning between withering and rebirth. The meaning of existence is priceless, yet the balance for measuring value is always tilted. Even the Garden of Eden, the golden cage, the carefree dreamland... behind countless golden hopes, how many unanswered questions lie in the mist, waiting to be noticed.