In the Yin Six Realm, 36th Heaven Above, Wang Xuan slowly withdrew his gaze. Auspicious light returned from afar, shifting from the shape of a figure into faint ripples that sank into his eyes.
Black snowflakes drifted down. A layer of ice crystals had already formed over his body and the ground. Another period of eternal silence had arrived.
Wang Xuan did not move for a long time, merely staring into deep space.
The Mythological Frozen Era had arrived. The Mythological World, which was merging into a Great Mythological Unification, saw its surging good fortune substance fall still. Even the main roots beneath the six Yin Six Realm realms temporarily "hibernated."
Goose-feather snow fell over all twenty-one Supernatural Sources. Black had replaced heaven and earth alike. The Supernatural Sources were going out, leaving only a faint, lustrous glow.
With a single thought, Wang Xuan sent messages to all his old acquaintances at once. After confirming that they were all fine, he began preparing to endure his own period of eternal silence.
Even True Saints would fall into long sleep after enduring such an era for some time, let alone ordinary transcendents.
Wang Xuan still remembered that, in the previous epoch, even Senior Brother Shou, a Six-time Limit Breaking Great Power, had eventually fallen asleep. Only True Kings could ignore the Great Black Umbrella's shroud and feel no drowsiness.
Back then, the Mechanical True King of No. 6 Source had once battled the Feather King beneath the eternal night of ages, waking Wang Xuan.
"Time is on my side!" As a Calamity Lord, he could not possibly fall asleep. He had all the time in the world to consider the road ahead, cultivate bitterly, and improve his Dao attainment.
Wang Xuan did not lower his guard, much less relax. He murmured,