Five hundred years later, Headquarters Building of War Base No. 72.
The director's office on the top floor.
Feather Venerate, clad in a black-and-silver robe, tall and slender, with a silver mask over her face, stood in the garden.
From the tallest building, she could survey the entire base, as well as the vast starry sky overhead.
She suddenly asked,
"I heard that Yang Jian hasn't left his villa for five hundred years and has been in secluded cultivation the entire time?"
Juno, clad in Silver Armor behind her, immediately reported,
"Director, Yang Jian has been at the base for five hundred and thirty years, and he has been cultivating in seclusion the entire time."
"I don't understand how he can cultivate for so long either."
"Could he intend to keep cultivating like this? He might as well return to the Nine Supreme Powers to cultivate."
"The cultivation environment there would be better. Perhaps he could achieve an even greater improvement."
Feather Venerate also revealed a puzzled expression.
"Yes, he truly is a strange genius."
"But there's no need to concern ourselves with him. A Cosmic Fifth Realm existence won't have much impact on the overall situation."
"Still, the situation on the battlefield hasn't been good lately."
"The number of Cosmic Fifth Realm existences has fallen below ten thousand again. Three more Cosmic Fifth Realm Starry Sky Gods have perished."
"The high-level combatants are dying too quickly. Even among the 108 Battlefields, this battlefield is one of the most intense."
"The Five Great Peak Races have also been attacking more and more fiercely."
"More Cosmic Fifth Realm existences must come to provide support."
"Otherwise, the losses ahead will only grow greater."
Juno nodded.
"That's right. Sword Star King returned heavily wounded ten years ago. If a passing allied deity hadn't