Yue Yang had no idea what the final outcome of the battle between His Majesty and Immovable Supreme had been.
Because the moment Immovable Supreme made his move, His Majesty immediately kicked Yue Yang out of the Eternal Dream within the Mirage.
The connection between their minds was severed.
Yue Yang woke at once.
Freedom Goddess was still sleeping soundly in his arms, her little face brimming with an indescribably sweet happiness.
Curled up against the transmigrator's chest, her slender, fair jade arms half-embraced his neck, as though even in her dream, she wanted to hold him tightly and could not bear to let go for even a moment. Yue Yang opened his eyes and withdrew Wolfie's claw from the snowdrifts. For a moment, he still suspected he was dreaming... Had he truly entered His Majesty's dream? Had he really seen Night Empress and Immovable Supreme? Had he really witnessed the confrontation before Time Plaza between Empress Fei Wenli and the unfathomable Divine Temple Supreme, Tian Yu? Had it been a dream, or had it truly existed?
What about the revelation he had received in that dream?
"What's wrong?" Freedom Goddess was startled awake by Yue Yang's movement. Still half-asleep, she tried to sit up with him.
"It's nothing. Keep sleeping!" The transmigrator hurriedly soothed her. Lowering his head, he gave her a light kiss. Once she had fallen back into her sweet dreams, he quickly rose.
Grant everything he possessed an eternal quality. Bring everything he had into eternity. That was His Majesty's revelation—but how exactly was he supposed to do it? Should he first use the power of fate to create an Eternal Divine Seat?
Yue Yang gently lifted the Trial Divine Tome.
He reached inside and sensed its depths.
Hoping to gain more enlightenment and insight.
Then