Union

A dark, unfathomable prison.

With a soft hiss.

The light flames within Truth flickered, as if something had gone out, but immediately returned to normal.

Within the domain.

One old, one young; one tall, one short. They faced each other.

"Tsk. Qi Zhou is dead."

A quiet sigh.

Han Dang stretched out his hand and casually stirred the Light Fire of Truth. He had taken a wisp of spirit from every transcendent who entered the domain, keeping it as a record. When a person died, their light went out; the flames here were like little lamps.

Just now, many lamps had gone out.

Apart from Qi Zhou, all the others had been "detonated" by him.

"Qi Zhou was an ambitious man. I knew he would leave someday. Hiding here was only a temporary measure."

Han Dang said regretfully, "It's just... trying to break out through the White Whale Mountain Range was truly a foolish idea. It might look as though there is only one titled transcendent there, but in truth, that sole titled transcendent is stronger than any of the four in Nagano."

"So... even if he successfully broke through and became a titled transcendent, he still had no chance of escaping before the Northern Continent Corps Commander."

The tide slowly receded.

"Alright."

Han Dang smiled. "Senior, the game is almost over. After two extermination battles, the enforcers are advancing toward the Tundra Hinterland. You truly have backbone; you refuse to say even a word... but you don't think I know nothing, do you?"

"Regarding the Constellations Project..."

"The most important part of this project is not producing enough Life Pods, but ensuring that the 'lucky ones' have the means to withstand every calamity of the Old World while sleeping deep underground."

"The greatest challenge is actually Order Collapse and