As Li Wei's top lackey, Garvin naturally reported the anomaly in the River Styx to Li Wei at the first opportunity after confirming it.
"Sure enough, these are troubled times. But should I say it's worthy of the River Styx, whose vastness embraces all things? A hidden danger planted ten years ago is only now beginning to show its first signs."
Li Wei had once tried to imagine what the River Styx truly was, yet even Waukeen, a deity herself, could offer no answer to that question.
But from the information Garvin had provided, at the very least, the River Styx spanned a far greater distance across space than he had imagined.
It was like a lesser cosmic distance. By the time the brilliant instant of some supergiant's Stellar Collapse was observed, it might actually have occurred back in the distant Stone Age. As its phenomenon spread in every direction at the speed of light, its fall had already become dust in the pages of history.
Out of curiosity and a vague, groundless unease, Li Wei still chose to consult Waukeen.
"Hey, what exactly happened in the Fugue Plane?"
That certain presence fell silent for quite a while before asking irritably, "Tibilus, why do I feel like you're becoming more and more disrespectful toward me?"
Li Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking, If you had even a little of the bearing of a proper goddess, I wouldn't keep forgetting that you're a goddess.
But Li Wei was not the sort of iron-headed dragon who charged straight ahead like steel. Since the goddess had lodged a complaint, he ought to show a little polite respect. So he cleared his throat.
"Then, Your Goddessship, may I ask whether you know any inside details about the situation in the Fugue Plane?"
Only then