At that very moment, Blue Star seemed to have become the only planet in the entire Main Universe, and the sole remaining star was orbiting it.
He frowned, struck by how absurd it was.
And if this really was an illusion, what was going on?
After a moment's hesitation, he immediately warped away.
Whoosh-
Space twisted, and he appeared on Blue Star's landmass.
But the sight before him once again defied his expectations. Yellow sand billowed across the continent, with no trace of human activity left anywhere. There were no modern cities, no mountains or forests. Only the sea remained, its waves surging endlessly.
There were only gravestones.
They stood in every corner his eyes could reach.
Gales swept up the dust and sand, and the entire world lay desolate.
"Gravestones?"
Lynn stood dumbfounded in the breeze.
He stepped forward and gazed at the unfamiliar names engraved on the gravestones. Yet, for some reason, the writing felt deeply familiar-because it was in the Chinese characters he knew so well.
Frowning, he examined the gravestones one by one.
He walked across this sand-covered continent.
Everywhere he looked.
Almost everything he saw was a gravestone standing askew, bearing a name.
Then, as he reached a certain spot, he abruptly stopped.
An enormous gravestone stood before him, leaving him stunned and speechless. Its surface was covered in marks of weathering, and the wind whistled as it stirred the fragments in front of his mask.
"Big Brother Awen..."
His heart clenched at that moment.
Although he knew everything he saw and felt here was an illusion, seeing that name on the gravestone still sent a chill and a tremor through his heart.
He continued forward.
More and more gravestones appeared before him, and the names on them grew increasingly familiar.
"Matriarch, Titan Big Brother,