What a magnificent sight! The enormous divine creature stretched across the river of stars, a dreamlike spectacle in its own right.
And yet, Yu Lian could see a hint of age in its divine form.
It was as though he were looking at an eight-ring psychic on the verge of breaking through to the side of Truth—a psychic who had reached the pinnacle of the eight rings, and yet was already in the twilight of his years.
Come to think of it, in the other timeline, he had never heard anything about this dragon being active, either.
Yamida Berenkester set down her wide cup, clapped her hands, and looked thoroughly satisfied, as if she had eaten and drunk her fill. She took half a step back. The gemstone bracelet on her wrist glimmered, and a thin, pale-gold membrane instantly enveloped her.
"Fox, was this part of your expectations, too?" Fifi sneered.
"If I said I'd spotted the clues at this point, it would sound like I was just running my mouth, but it's the truth. So, I'm activating backup plan three." She smiled calmly. "Little Fish and Orange Cat are both smart. They'll understand at this point, so there's no need for me to get involved."
"Heh-heh~~~~ What exactly did you say? Politics is all dirty business. I don't understand it." Fifi sneered.
Yanni shrugged. "Then let me put it in terms you'll understand. Ankara-Gang is restarting the spiritual arrays in the celestial domain. It will take the place of High Priest Nordodos and oversee all the domain's occult arrays. They're expected to be fully restarted in three minutes. It's time to say goodbye."
Fifi paused and looked at Yu Lian. With the understanding between them, a single glance said a thousand words. Of course, it was also entirely possible