The God King's Choice

The Light-Shape Being finished speaking, and waves of distorted transparency rippled across its body.

The ripples completely enveloped it and the God King.

In an instant, Gu Qingshan vanished along with it.

Only Luo Bingli remained in the God King Palace.

She continued refining the jade disc, though her pace had slowed considerably.

The great hall stood utterly empty.

Luo Bingli sighed, her face full of worry.

In the secret Era Reflection she was guarding, the God Race had launched a massive invasion, completely destroying the Human Race's buried Secret Road.

Now it seemed that, besides this, the God Race had other contingency plans.

If Gu Qingshan hadn't transformed into the God King and gone around bluffing and deceiving everyone, she likely never would have learned of this.

For some reason, Luo Bingli suddenly recalled her earlier conversation with Gu Qingshan.

"You have to survive and help me."

"Help you?"

"Right. Do you think I can defeat two powerful races that have been preparing for this for a long time, all by myself?"

Luo Bingli fell into thought.

Now it seemed his judgment had been right.

The Desolate Ancient Race was even stronger than the God Race, and even more despair-inducing.

If the God Race had a contingency plan, what about the Desolate Ancient Race?

As soon as the thought occurred to her, Luo Bingli couldn't help shivering.

She felt a chill crawl up her spine.

Endless mists filled the void.

Fragments of Era Reflections from countless eras gleamed like stars in the dark night sky.

They flickered in and out of sight, beyond counting.

"What's going on?" Gu Qingshan asked.

The Light-Shape Being replied, "There are billions upon billions of Era Reflections. Each one contains a particular span of time from the Ancient Era. They truly exist, connected