A sharp pain tore through Ye Buyu's head, twisting her expression as she slowly cradled her head.
"Where the hell am I right now?!"
Was she still in her original timeline?
Ye Buyu stared blankly at that familiar figure.
After a long while, she finally reacted.
"Fuck, I'm in the [Hunger King]'s era, in the past?"
Even though she had already suspected it, actually seeing this scene before her filled her with an intense sense of temporal disorientation.
According to what she knew, she had awakened the [Seedling Eater] and guided it into subduing the [Hunger King].
In other words, it was because her present self had done this that the future [Hunger King] had sought death.
And the [Hunger King]'s death was in her past, but in the [Hunger King]'s own future.
Ye Buyu looked toward that figure without a clear mind. Their gazes met across the vast universe, as though an invisible thread connected them.
An illusory hand pushed Ye Buyu toward the [Hunger King], bringing it the destined death it longed for deep inside.
Ripples spread, outlining a red-and-white robe out of nothingness. Adorned with glittering stars, it draped over her, its mysterious aura blurring her figure and concealing her appearance and voice.
Like a deity emerging from the stars, she stepped across the spreading ripples and walked up to the [Hunger King].
She looked at the [Hunger King], which had yet to gain full awareness, with a complicated gaze, seeming to understand why this place was deathly silent.
The Man-Made Calamity wandering here could not find its target, nor did it know the meaning of its birth. All that remained was the anger in its heart with nowhere to go.
It was the roar of a dead Epoch, hiding the hatred and obsessions of those who