This was Xianyu's first time seeing the Aeon of Preservation.
How should he put it? The light pollution was far worse than that of the Summon Lan had given him.
Xianyu did not look closely. He merely glanced over, then lowered his head and focused on adjusting the camera settings.
The Nameless stared wide-eyed, their mouths hanging open. They hesitated, wanting to turn and look directly at the Aeon yet fearing that dazzling light.
Xianyu reminded everyone.
"Don't move around. This is a great chance to get a photo with an Aeon."
At that, everyone immediately settled down.
Xianyu raised the camera again and pressed the shutter, capturing everyone and the Aeon.
Soon, they heard the deafening sound of a giant hammer striking.
No longer caring that the camera was still shooting, the Nameless gaped and exchanged incredulous looks with the people beside them.
"What a unique experience!"
"What do we say to this? Happy New Year?"
"We actually took a photo spanning an amber era!"
Seeing Eric lower the camera, Akivili urged him:
"Come on, Eric! You can't miss this chance to get a photo with an Aeon!"
The Conductor moved at incredible speed, bumping into Xianyu's feet.
Pom-Pom planted both hands on their hips and said firmly, "Quick, give me the camera."
Bacchus joined in the fun, tugging and dragging until he finally pulled Xianyu over.
Akivili was still worried, afraid that his best friend would miss this special moment.
Yet Qlipoth, who stood outside the Astral Express, rarely spoke. His followers racked their brains, searching throughout the Starsea and purchasing all manner of stone, timber, and other rare metals.
They filled entire ships with priceless treasures and delivered everything to the Aeon.
Unfortunately, a giant beast would not pay attention to the insects flying beside it, and