Bearing the Past, Welcoming the Future

Nokron glanced at Meng Yi and fell silent, wanting several times to speak but stopping himself.

That deep affection was etched into every line of her face. Beside her, Sylvie and Sylvie silently clenched their fists.

Their Nokron, His Majesty, had always been decisive and ruthless. He settled things with a single punch, back and forth. When had he ever hesitated like this?

The weakness of humanity revealed through that lofty divinity inexplicably made them feel a pang in their hearts.

"My time is running out."

Meng Yi's gaze passed over the speechless Nokron. She suddenly spoke softly, looking at everyone around her. "Everyone, I'll take you to a certain era to complete the established history."

"The established history?" Atabia asked.

"Yes. Sometimes, one person's crossing through time is also a fixed constant of the universe. It was precisely because of that person's crossing that the universe as it is now came into being. You should be able to understand what I mean." Meng Yi smiled.

"You have become an anchor of the universe," Atabia said. "If you don't cross through time, the established history of the present will cease to exist!"

"You're taking us with you? To participate in a battle? Is our combat strength enough?" The Son of Heaven stood up. He had continued growing over the years and was now an incipient Space Ancient God, but for some reason, he felt that an immense terror was hidden within this.

A fateful moment concealed in the depths of the universe, one capable of changing an entire historical era.

Nokron's death.

And Meng Yi's death at Nokron's hands.

A sense of unease toward the unknown lingered in his heart.

After all, who could remain calm in such a situation? An ancient existence crossed through time and suddenly appeared before