"Who betrayed whom in the end?"
The figure of Great Immortal Yang Mei gradually faded from this place. Only a faint murmur lingered in the deepest reaches of time, like a silent mourning for someone.
True and false had long since become hopelessly tangled across the ages.
At the source of that era, who had made the first move and replaced the actors?
"Human Dao is my little brother... The advantage is mine. Nuwa, what can you possibly rely on to rule?"
Great Immortal Yang Mei was taking action, cutting across the past, present, and future while continuing a chain of cause and effect.
He was heading to Chaos to "share Your Majesty's burdens"!
If he arrived too late...
Then he would cheer for Nuwa!
—Her Holy Majesty Nuwa possesses both civil virtue and martial prowess, her grace benefiting all living beings. May she rule the Primordial World for countless ages!
—Great General Yang Mei has specially prepared a congratulatory gift: the Mountain River Diagram, collected by Dijiang. Congratulations to Her Holy Majesty Nuwa on taking charge of the universe's heavenly mandate!
At the same time.
On the battlefield where the Five Heavenly Emperors were opposing Nuwa in the Primordial World.
Black Emperor's brow throbbed as a terrible pain rose in his heart. It came from echoes of fragments left behind in bygone ages.
He had once been friends with Yang Mei, before parting ways and clashing with him.
He had never thought anything was wrong—until today, when the world-shaking upheaval and the battle at the source of time spilled into the present. Layer after layer of veils that had once been concealed and ignored were torn away, making his face twitch.
"I never thought..."
"You people really know how to play!"
He sighed deeply, filled with emotion. "Sibling Black