Transforming the Tower Guardian

"Hmph, those frogs at the bottom of the well only know how to indulge themselves. They have no idea that the heavens are about to change!" Wu Zhuo followed Wen Yu's gaze and immediately looked displeased.

"We've compromised again and again just to protect people like them?"

"Ah, ignorance is bliss. Even if they knew, what could they do?" Wen Yu shook his head slightly. "I know you feel stifled, but given the situation, why drag these innocent people into it?"

"Let these ordinary people peacefully live out the time they have left and enjoy themselves one last time."

"The supplies brought from other worlds barely cost any survival points. We occupy too few nodes. This may be the last thing we can do for them."

Wen Yu looked at the ordinary civilians on the street, his eyes filled with guilt and pity.

Especially when he heard their conversations, with words praising the 'Sage Wen' reaching his ears—faint, yet clear—it made him sigh inwardly.

Only he knew that this present abundance was merely a false glow before the end.

"Brother Wen, how about we go ask the Diviner again?"

"He previously said that when the world descended into chaos and monsters ran rampant, one destined by heaven would surely emerge and fight for a sliver of hope for all living beings."

"Deep Blue Star has a Tower Master who built a tower in only twelve hours. When exactly will the one destined by heaven in our Bright Realm appear? Or is there simply no such person at all?" Wu Zhuo said indignantly.

Back then, the Bright Realm had been the first world to enter the Lighthouse. It had the most Tower Masters and was the strongest among the three worlds.

Although the people of Deep Blue Star had entered the