"...the remains of the Primordial Demon Prison."
More than a dozen powerful auras moved between the lower Dream World and the middle Dream World. Each aura was vast and mighty, carrying some ultimate intent. Under that ultimate intent, even the self-information closed loops emitted by roots at the 0.3 level were torn apart. Intimidated by those dozen-plus powerful auras, the roots that retained a trace of self-awareness did not dare make a sound and merely hid deeper within the Dream World.
"When my civilization was at its peak, the Primordial Demon Prison was still one of the ancient civilizations. We had brief dealings with it then, and it took good care of us. Unfortunately, it ultimately could not escape the fate of Dream World civilizations—Oblivion Pollution..."
"Remnant Shadow Oblivion, one of the most terrifying Oblivion Pollutions. Everything is gone, with only a remnant shadow left behind. Truly unable to live, unable to die... Even if some great being had once shared a good bond with it and wished to grant it release, there was no solution when facing Oblivion Pollution..."
"...Perhaps one at the fifth ascension rank could resolve it, but that is beyond anything we can consider."
"First Immortal should be able to as well, but it has been far too long since They last acted. If Their radiance did not still illuminate the entire world, I would suspect that one had already replaced Them..."
At that moment, another powerful aura arrived out of nowhere. It was incomparably sharp, like a peerless divine sword, yet it also carried a dense and weighty presence, powerful to the utmost. Sensing it, the other dozen-plus auras each transmitted their own information.
"The Divine Venerable has arrived."
"Divine Venerable Daiyu, it has been a long time."
The moment she arrived, Divine Venerable Daiyu