872 Finale!

At the Subconscious Film Emperor's award ceremony.

Decorations and knickknacks showcasing the characteristics of different worlds could be seen everywhere.

Exquisite posters displayed Zhang Guangmu's growth along the way.

"Endless Food Bag," "Wolf Fortress," "Mysterious Assignment"...

"Armored Age: Cold Light," "The World Knows," "Magic: Crossing Two Realms"...

"Star Road Rampage," "Corpse Mansion," "Apex Esports King," "Martial Way Diary"...

"Demon Hunting Academy," "The Birth of a Thespian," "King Yama's Perspective," "Sword: The Fame and Fortune Arena"...

And finally, "All Heavens"!

Looking at those posters, many old fans wore nostalgic expressions.

It felt like only a blink had passed, yet Zhang Guangmu had already created so many works...

The might of time truly moved people.

As today's guest of honor, Zhang Guangmu stepped onto the stage and, without a word, pulled a chair out of thin air. He sat off to the side like nothing was happening and played with the hem of his clothes.

The person who replaced him as the focus of everyone's attention was a thin, raggedly dressed boy.

His clothes and trousers were made from extremely durable styles and materials, yet they had still been washed until they faded white, as though they had endured many long years.

At such a solemn and important occasion, the boy should have been driven out immediately.

Yet neither the security guards nor the host paid any attention to his arrival.

The boy walked calmly to the stage.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, he slowly pushed up the brim of his hat, revealing pale skin and faintly reddened corners of his eyes.

"Everyone can eat their fill now..."

The boy's voice was flat, yet it carried in all directions, allowing everyone to hear him clearly. "That's wonderful."

After a brief silence, a wave of screams erupted from the audience.

"Ahhh! Second Generation of