Chen Yi had never expected that the trouble that had plagued him for so many days—the trouble causing abnormal fluctuations in the River of Time of the Eternal World—
Would actually come from such a weak Rank 7.
And one who had taken the path of Artifact Refining Inner World, at that.
"Sure enough, you can't underestimate any Rank 7."
When these Rank 7s realized their combat strength was insufficient—
Some of them would abandon further improvements to their combat strength and instead develop the functional aspects of their restrictions.
If Chen Yi had guessed correctly—
Key Wish Void's restriction should have been the ability to transmit things through the River of Time.
Anything too powerful was impossible.
His origin was too weak.
Even with a restriction, he could not carry a smelly, unyielding rock through the River of Time and bypass a pile of equally smelly, unyielding rocks.
But carrying some information, or a weak person, around those rocks was still possible.
That was already troublesome enough.
If he did not die, neither Chen Yi's Main Quest nor Side Quest could proceed.
So he died.
Yet Chen Yi still found something off about it.
"He was so weak, yet he still dared to act so arrogantly. What was he after?"
"Could there be someone else who was the true mastermind behind the scenes?"
Flames formed a tortoise shell in Chen Yi's hand, and he casually tossed it out.
God's Cry divination.
He used all the accumulated fortune in one go.
Who had close dealings with Key Wish Void?
Under the effect of immense fortune, the tortoise shell collided again and again.
As he had said before, if luck could not affect Celestials, then it would affect himself.
If he could not divine Celestials, then he would divine those who