The world changed, seas dried up and fields turned to mulberry groves, but only the sun and moon endured through the ages, spanning the long river of time.
True Lord Chongguang spoke with a note of emotion, but what people felt more keenly was the Sea Fishing Tower's power and antiquity.
After all, it was the fourth day of the fourth month once again, at the End of the World Terrace once again, and the Sea Fishing Tower once again.
Over the long years, many dazzling stars had fallen, and many powerful sects had been wiped out.
The Sea Fishing Tower remained.
And it would continue to endure.
Just then, another voice rang out in a grand announcement: "The Xuanwei Banner of Yang Valley approaches!"
From the Banner Lord down, Yang Valley had three banners: Xuanwei, Xianwu, and Zhenrong.
The Xuanwei Banner General, Yang Feng, was the foremost of the three generals, and the only Current Era True Lord among them. By any measure, he was worthy of standing alongside True Lord Chongguang.
A general clad in armor came from the sea, stepping up onto the End of the World Terrace one step at a time, as if walking on an invisible staircase.
He wore full golden armor; only his helmet was carried behind him by a guard.
He was tall, nearly nine feet, and even more imposing than True Lord Chongguang. His long hair was bound neatly, his face broad and strong, his eyes deep and his nose high—a perfect match for the heroic figures so often seen in plays.
The moment he appeared, everyone's attention turned to him.
The side of the End of the World Terrace facing the Lost Realm had been left open, with the honored guests seated along either side.
The terrace curved inward toward