What Era Is This, and There's Still a Joint Heavenly Prodigy Battle? Gu Yuan rose from the bed and looked toward the window.
The continent of today was, in truth, already an empty shell.
Its true helmsmen and those behind the scenes had all fallen.
If no one took control, the entire world would likely descend into chaos.
Eternal Origin Continent.
It possessed an enormous number of civilizations, making it an excellent base for spreading the teachings.
After looking at the sky, Gu Yuan glanced at a corner beyond Central City.
The so-called rebel leader was there.
His hiding place was not particularly clever. Otherwise, he would not be playing at disguises right under others' noses.
Still, he was someone who could be put to use.
Gu Yuan stroked his chin, deep in thought.
Night fell.
Inside a slum.
Children of all sizes ran about wildly. Though it was called a slum, it was not actually one.
It merely looked relatively similar when compared with Central City.
The place was extremely lively.
The elderly sat beneath the streetlights and chatted, smiles covering their faces.
A middle-aged man greeted them with a genial smile before entering a room alone.
Inside and outside the room.
They were practically two different worlds.
If the outside had an ancient style, then the inside was filled with interstellar technology.
"Leader."
"Leader."
After entering the room, people throughout the vast base continuously greeted the middle-aged man.
He merely nodded, his manner exceptionally gentle.
He entered an office.
The middle-aged man looked at the situation displayed on the light screen, and the smile on his face faded.
According to the plan.
Rebellions would begin in various places one year later.
Yet just yesterday, a base in the western region had been exposed, dealing them a crushing blow.