Meanwhile.
Inside the Eye of Dusk and Dawn.
Yan Huan stood on the dome, continuously manipulating the Celestial Mural.
"What's going on? The sky is still splitting... Where did my sunny weather go?!"
Laigushi stood to the side, saying calmly:
"Just as the underworld requires death to guard it, the sky is no different."
"Perhaps bringing Miss Feng Jin back is the best choice."
The realm of the dead needed support, and so did the sky.
Without Aegle, the only one who could shoulder that heavy burden was Feng Jin, who was a Sky Demigod.
She was just doing a bit of time, so Feng Jin probably wouldn't refuse.
"There's one thing I don't understand." Yan Huan looked at Laigushi:
"Castorice needs to stay in the underworld to guide lost souls, which I can understand."
"But why on earth does the sky count as a special location?"
"Eighty meters from the ground counts as the sky, eight hundred meters counts as the sky, eight thousand meters counts as the sky..."
"Then why can't eight nanometers count as the sky?"
"Eight nanometers..." Laigushi pondered slightly, asking in confusion:
"Isn't that just equivalent to standing on the ground?"
"I know very little of the mysteries of creation, but nowadays, someone must prop up this sky."
"If Your Excellency does not wish to call Miss Feng Jin back, then we need to find someone to take her place."
The implication was to have Yan Huan support the stability of the sky.
However, if that happened, the combat strength on the ground would plummet drastically.
There was no signal in the Sky Fortress, and unless Yan Huan opened a portal, he would have no idea what the situation in Okhema was like.
Yet he believed that with Dan Heng around, the situation shouldn't spin