Meng Chuan had only just disappeared, and Ruthless and the others had not yet noticed that he was being forgotten.
But after some time, they would sense it and even discern the pattern behind the forgetting itself.
Then Ruthless and the others might take every possible measure, such as spreading the story of the Dao Calendar's first Heavenly Emperor so people would remember him.
They might worry as this amnesia spread ever wider.
Could they accept forgetting him themselves?
But no matter what they did, the forgetting of Meng Chuan was inevitable and utterly irreversible.
Even if Ruthless and the others wrote his biography and used their power to proclaim his existence far and wide, day and night without rest, they could not stop it.
Perhaps people would revise their understanding and believe that the Dao Calendar's first Heavenly Emperor had indeed not been Ye Fan, but someone else.
Yet they would never believe that "someone else" was Meng Chuan.
No matter how well they spread the story, they could form no impression of "Meng Chuan."
Every story and identity tied to Meng Chuan would lose its true protagonist.
Yet whatever happened in the Myriad Worlds no longer had anything to do with Meng Chuan. It could not affect him.
Karma had been severed. Every connection had been cut.
Wherever Meng Chuan was now, nothing he did except successfully breaking through could affect the Mortal World.
And the reverse was also true.
Beyond the Myriad Worlds, within the Calamity Land.
Mist swirled beneath a darkened sky. Not a ray of light remained. A Plateau towered over the Calamity Land, yet it lay deathly still, without a trace of life.
The heavens hung heavy. An ominous aura pervaded the air. For countless ages, weird power had shrouded the frozen earth, leaving