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At this point, the Feast of Peace had lasted for one hundred million years.

The feast continued. Over one hundred million years of vicissitudes, the tectonic movements on Shenzhou had already caused quite a few landmasses to merge and birthed many new islands.

Several species went extinct, and several new species emerged.

The stories of most people had already been told to their end, and the memories of most people had already been laid down.

Only some ancient beings remained, still recounting the past.

Lantian, Yemeng, and Gulanbato—reminiscing about those rugged years of trials and hardships—had truly witnessed even the early days of the universe.

Ascended beings had existed in the world for too long, and with countless living creatures and civilization memory, they were simply encyclopedias and epic medleys.

It was an endless, brilliant torrent of words, flowing so eloquently that flowers fell from the sky and golden lotuses welled from the earth.

However, many former ordinary people could no longer handle it.

Even though it was indeed wonderful, they had already grown numb to such splendor.

Their hearts had long since departed from this grand banquet, and they had long wanted to leave, but constrained by the fact that Yan Nu was still so happy and in such high spirits, it felt improper to dampen the mood.

Thus, over the past tens of millions of years, they simply played other things within the banquet.

Whenever the ancient beings finished a section, Yan Nu would loudly praise how amazing it was, and they would habitually join in the applause. Everyone would drain a cup, because such a scenario had repeated billions of times.

After drinking, they would once again take out the Heavenly Wheel of Peace to interact with people enjoying all kinds of splendor in other dimensions, or