The Passing Years [Please Vote!]

Time flowed like water.

Two years passed in the blink of an eye.

After the battle at the Virtual Arena, everyone on the Divine Throne Continent wondered whether the Tyrant would strike again. Given his strength, coming out of seclusion only to seize three strategic sites seemed far too modest an appetite.

Many looked forward to it, especially the major organizations of the western and northern continents. They wanted to see the Tyrant strike more often, so they would have more chances to study him.

But two years later.

The outcome disappointed some and let others breathe a sigh of relief.

The Tyrant made no further moves.

During those two years, the Summoning Cottage threw itself into a frenzy of work, pouring all its efforts into consolidating the three newly acquired strategic sites, especially the Virtual Arena.

The Tyrant, meanwhile, returned to Vaglion once more, seemingly ready to lie dormant again.

"The Tyrant!"

"Who can stop him?"

Unease stirred across the continent.

Undercurrents seemed to be gathering.

Many stayed awake through the night, studying the battle at the Virtual Arena, the battle at the Starry Graveyard, and this invincible Tyrant.

They hoped to find his weakness, something they could use against him in the future.

"Lately, many from the Legendary Realm and Immortal Realm have concealed their identities and slipped into the Undead Realm, hoping to learn why those Undead Ancestors are loyal to you."

"Some have even come to blows."

"Scholars and sages are poring over ancient texts, trying to discover why your magic power seems inexhaustible."

"That battle of yours at the Virtual Arena truly frightened them. Until they find an answer, they won't be able to rest easy."

Ninth Heaven, Fierce Bird Mountain.

Immortal Venerable Yu Ming sat across from Chen Jichuan and Wang Yan, speaking