After Huosi disappeared, Linley stood up again.
"Linley, you agreed far too quickly!"
Beirut looked at Linley helplessly, unsure what to say.
"Lord Beirut, I know Lord Huosi's request will be very difficult to fulfill. But no matter how difficult it is, I have to try."
Linley looked at Beirut apologetically, but his gaze remained unwavering.
"Ah, forget it. Forget it!"
Beirut waved his hand helplessly. It had already happened, so there was no point dwelling on it.
"Grandpa, what exactly is this Plane War?"
Beibei couldn't help asking.
"It's no secret. It's just that you're too weak right now. Only Seven-Star Fiends can take part in a Plane War!"
Beirut spoke with some puzzlement. He truly couldn't understand what Huosi meant.
"Seven-Star Fiends? What are those?"
Linley and Beibei exchanged a glance and asked, completely bewildered.
"Seven-Star Fiends are generally Highgods who have fused four Profound Mysteries."
Beirut looked at Linley, seemingly wondering how long it would take him to reach that level.
"Wait, fuse four Profound Mysteries?"
Linley froze, looking utterly stunned.
As things stood, he had only partially fused two Profound Mysteries, and he had no clue how to approach the third.
"Grandpa, how long until the Plane War begins?"
Beibei couldn't help asking.
With his temperament, getting him to fuse Profound Mysteries would be quite a challenge.
"Three thousand years."
Beirut sighed quietly. There were plenty of geniuses in the Divine Planes who became Highgods in just a thousand years.
But would Linley be one of those geniuses? Besides, becoming a Highgod in a thousand years was entirely different from fusing Profound Mysteries.
"I think that since Lord Huosi said this, he must have his reasons. We just need to do our best to help."
Leilin spoke up as well. He didn't really understand Lord Huosi's