Countless bizarre, kaleidoscopic scenes flashed around her.
Humans draped in animal hides cheered around a bonfire; Water Elemental Beings gazed upon the starry sky for the first time after leaving the sea; dwarves built the first city to stand upon the earth; mages learned how to use magic through study...
It felt as though ten thousand years had passed, yet also like no more than a fleeting instant.
Ausia felt as if she had witnessed the origins of every race. Yet when she tried to recall them, the memories lingering in her mind quickly grew hazy.
They were merely afterimages glimpsed across space.
The illusions faded, leaving solid ground beneath her feet.
Ausia turned back. Behind her still stood an enormous, ancient Stone Gate, its central vortex slowly turning, chaotic and mysterious.
The Great Sage was nowhere to be seen.
Had he disappeared...?
He had appeared for no reason, then vanished just as inexplicably.
After going back, she would have to ask the boss what exactly was going on.
Ausia turned around, about to say something, when the sight in the distant heavens seized all her attention.
Qing Yuan and the others, who had arrived before her, stood ahead with their mouths slightly open, staring blankly up at the sky.
What they saw had already surpassed the bounds of the mundane world.
It was as if the stars were slowly falling. Countless pods, entwined and linked by roots, formed an indescribably colossal entity—like an ark bearing myriad things, dragging flames as it arrived in this world.
Space shattered, and planes overlapped.
A boundless sea poured down from the heavens; lava surged from the rifts of the world; terrifying gale winds tore everything apart.
The scene caused by the elemental plane coming into contact with the real plane was enough to