My heart's concerns stretch vastly across the universe; in silence, I hear thunder.
When the light faded, what appeared before Bai Zhi was a solitary island floating in the air.
The island was not particularly large, roughly the size of a stadium. Its terrain was gentle and its scenery beautiful, with shady green trees and masses of flowers blooming like embroidery.
At the very center of the island, amid a large bed of violets, a white jade coffin lay quietly.
Beyond that, the surroundings of the island were nothing but void.
Perhaps the forcibly implanted memories had left her dizzy, but Ke Nai reached up and vigorously pressed her temples, frowning.
Fortunately, she was a Player. If an ordinary person had suddenly had such a segment of memories forcibly stuffed into their mind, they would at the very least suffer intermittent dementia.
Compared to her, however, Bai Zhi was in far better condition. That little bit of memory was utterly insignificant to him.
...But that was not the key issue.
Looking at the coffin in the distance, Bai Zhi's expression became unusually grave.
Although that memory had not been long, it had revealed an immense amount of information and problems.
Previously, he had learned about the history of the Mechanical Empire from a certain Pink Haired Girl. According to the records, the [Mechanical Empire] had been destroyed overnight, without even leaving behind the slightest trace of its legacy.
It was precisely because of that precedent that several equally powerful worlds chose to flee and hide afterward. Yet judging from that memory, the truth seemed completely different from what was recorded.
"...Power that transcends rules, transcends worlds... supreme authority and power..."
Watching the coffin from afar, Bai Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly.
In that Era of World Guardians, there was only