He broke into a grin.
"Everyone."
"Whatever you have to say, you can say it in prison."
"The place is full of talented people, and they're such a pleasure to talk to."
"I'm sure..."
"You'll find some like-minded friends there."
The crowd went pale on the spot.
"You can't..."
"Can't what?"
Hall Master Wang cut him off.
"The nerve!"
With that, he waved a hand.
"Arrest them!"
The moment he spoke, the guards behind him lunged forward with smiles on their faces and took the members of those powerful families into custody.
Credit!
It was all credit for them!
Everything was settled.
The Great Purge soon came to an end.
The Federation felt new again.
It brimmed with vitality.
Chen Yu also took Pan Wen back to the Divine Realm.
Before they left...
Pan Wen looked at the Federation as it stood now and sighed.
"After this..."
"Surely everyone knows the way forward."
Chen Yu chuckled.
"The only lesson humanity has learned from history is that humanity has never learned a thing from history."
Pan Wen stared at him, dumbfounded.
Three years later.
An extremely small wave of Space-Time Turbulence swept in.
To the Divine Realm and the Douluo Plane under its protection...
It was no different from a gentle breeze across the face.
But that tiny wave of Space-Time Turbulence did cause parallel timelines to overlap to a certain degree.
Inside the Main God Hall...
Chen Yu turned his gaze toward the Douluo Plane.
Well, would you look at that.
Space-Time Overlap.
A plot development that had never happened in the original story...
Had happened here.
Was this the butterfly effect?
A silver-white vortex radiating dense spacetime fluctuations had appeared on the outskirts of Ming Capital.
Right beside West Mountain, to be exact.
Still, with the War God