Li Qi bade farewell to the Forward Alliance and left with Shen Shuibi.
To the academy he had founded, its principal had died within the ruins.
To this world, several people of different identities had all passed away. Yet they had not been buried in history; their deeds had already spread far and wide.
A fifth-rank warship descended, and the entire world of the Forward Alliance was struck dumb with terror.
Those who worshipped the gods of the previous civilization, meanwhile, were ecstatic. Their offerings had been answered, their devotion granted approval—the previous civilization had returned!
The technology companies were terrified.
The farmers were at a loss, while the knights had already begun preparing to die for their country.
All kinds of reactions emerged. Li Qi did not ignore them. Instead, he watched them seriously from the sky.
This was... Dao is within.
That was right. What Li Qi had realized before was manifested here.
Dao is within did not refer only to one's own "within." It also included the "within" of others.
That was right, the within of others. This was also what Li Qi had realized before: "My subjective is another's objective."
Another person's objective was also their Dao, and it was within their heart as well.
Li Qi saw all of it.
What he saw was everything happening in a mere fifth-rank world, one that he ordinarily could not even be bothered to raise an eyelid at.
During the Vanguard War, many worlds of this fifth rank had been destroyed. He had never seriously looked them over, but over these seventy years, he had carefully observed this civilization that advanced at an unbelievable pace.
The Forward Alliance was merely a fifth-rank civilization. This universe was far too dangerous for them; they were simply too tiny, and they