The platform slowly rose until it reached the highest level.
Along the way, Luo Chuan saw many sights far beyond the scope of his imagination. Heaven knew what bizarre things these ancient dragons had been researching.
Knowledge from gods, corrupted and fallen objects, derivative beings of the abyss...
The layers upon layers of protective barriers were enough to show just how dangerous these things were.
But since the dragons had chosen to do this, they presumably had ample confidence in their ability to handle it.
Before long, the platform reached its end.
The uppermost level of the entire structure.
Compared to the other areas, this place was clearly more... imbued with a sacred air.
Its basic style was not much different, yet it carried some intangible feeling.
Transparent bridges condensed and stretched out, connecting the platform to the building. They looked like flowing water, yet possessed a metallic texture. Walking on them felt no different from stepping on solid ground.
Interwoven white pillars supported a magnificent dome, their surfaces engraved with diverse and intricate reliefs depicting the splendors of civilizations unlike those of the present-day Tianlan Continent.
From afar, those pillars vaguely seemed to take the shapes of enormous dragons.
Luo Chuan raised his head, and even he could not help going blank at the sight before him.
He saw starlight.
Countless stars filled the space overhead. They were not mere decorations, but genuine stars separated by countless light-years, adorning the dark universe like a vast curtain.
Yet Luo Chuan clearly remembered that it had been morning when they arrived.
Different rates of time flow?
Following Luo Chuan's gaze, Yao Ziyan also noticed the anomaly above them.
"Huh? Is it already nighttime?"
She made a foolish sound.
"Ah, of course not." Anviya smiled and explained, "It's simply weather control. The