The golden light surged, and the momentum of heaven and earth sank. An indescribable pressure filled every corner of Blue Star like mountains crying out and seas roaring.
The pressure could neither be seen nor touched, yet it was unmistakably clear, inspiring both fear and yearning like a divine being.
It came swiftly and vanished just as fast, leaving behind only lingering dread.
Unlike the chill in their hearts, the second sun in the sky grew larger and larger, and the air gradually turned hot and dry. It seemed as if a world-destroying calamity was about to descend, plunging all of Blue Star into silence amid the heat.
A god descended upon the world, and heaven and earth fell silent.
No one knew how much time passed before the great sun suddenly vanished. The sky and earth returned to normal, as if everything before had been an illusion.
Everyone knew an illusion was impossible. Gazing into the distant sky, the translucent phantom of the Kyushu Continent refused to fade. Everything was incomparably real.
The era had changed. Blue Star had to learn to adapt to it.
Rumble—
Towering waves surged, and a thousand layers of waves rose across the azure sea.
Lu Bei raised both hands. Floating on the Wind left him standing aloof from the world as he hovered above the azure sea, breathing in the slightly damp air, his heart surging with excitement.
There was no other reason—he had returned.
As the saying went, if you became rich and powerful but did not return home, you were merely parading in fine clothes at night.
What was the point of traveling through time once? If you were going to do it, you had to do it twice.
He closed his eyes and sensed his surroundings. His Primordial Spirit spread