A city of steel-reinforced concrete lay in ruins.
Having stood uninhabited for so long, it was already blanketed in dust.
Dark clouds choked the sky, and from time to time, gigantic anomalies over dozens of meters tall threaded their way between the skyscrapers...
Hell was empty; the devils walked among men!
"Mas... ter..."
Xu Yuan's ash-gray eyes gazed at the figure seated atop a billboard, his voice incomparably dry and rasping.
Though that figure looked very young, the instincts of a Grandmaster told him that this was his master, genuine beyond all doubt!
"Yo... little Yuan Yuan, you finally reached this point."
Aaron shook the beer in his hand. "Want to join me?"
"I..."
Xu Yuan extended his gray-black palm and moved it slightly.
Layer upon layer of ghost domains unfolded, yet they could not shake Aaron in the slightest. It was as though... the other man was an "anchor" anchoring reality itself!
"I know you have many questions... but your master will tell you all about them, slowly..."
Aaron smiled. "Sit!"
Xu Yuan's body stiffened as he walked over and sat beside Aaron.
Aaron raised his head, looking at the dim vault of the heavens as though reminiscing. "That happened in the previous era... Your master obtained the three great Primordial Spirit test subjects and used them for experiments... Later, they were released by a group of people who didn't know what was good for them, incidentally causing the extinction of psionic energy... This was the prehistoric psionic civilization your Great Wu archaeological community had been searching for all along!"
"The three Primordial Spirit monsters escaped, only to be captured by the Psionic Empire and sealed on the moon... Later, when the seal loosened, your master reinforced it... Later still, the control authority over the three talismans was discovered