Moonlight washed the land clean, and the river of stars hung low.
Qi Yuan gazed at the heavens, a trace of complexity in his expression.
"Only... three years left?"
His comprehension of the myriad paths had only reached 3%. Three years was nowhere near enough to bring it to completion.
At that moment, Ling Yi beside him seemed to want to speak but stopped. "Master..."
"Oh, what is it?" Qi Yuan asked casually.
"N-Nothing." Ling Yi's voice remained icy, like an emotionless machine.
"Ling Yi, ever since you evolved, you've changed." Qi Yuan stretched lazily.
"Ling Yi has not changed. Ling Yi has always been Master's most loyal servant." Ling Yi performed a robotic salute. "Sharing Master's burdens is Ling Yi's foremost directive!"
"Mm, good." Qi Yuan closed his eyes again and continued comprehending the myriad paths.
It had to be said that after entering the Mountains and Seas Scroll and visiting countless worlds,
his understanding of the myriad paths had improved rapidly.
But no matter how fast it was, there were limits.
Moonlight fell upon Robot Ling Yi's mechanical arm. It stood by the river, looking at its reflection in the clear water, and murmured, "Is everything about to end?"
Land of Origin.
Within the Eastern Alliance.
More than a dozen Titled Martial Lords had gathered.
Their expressions were rather grave.
The leading woman spoke. "The worlds are about to converge. It is time for old relics like us to act. We shall heed the East Monarch's command, return the worlds to one, revive the Lord of the Ancestor Demons, and aid the East Monarch!"
The other Martial Lords present nodded. "That's right, it's time for us to act!"
"The memory fragments have already been refined. All that remains is to piece them together and create the Lord