Chapter 311: The Heavens lineage. What was Emperor Fall?
The Kings present might not have lived through those years, but they all knew how terrifying they had been. It had been an unimaginably glorious age, and also a terrifying epoch when the heavens collapsed.
"We pay our respects... Emperor!"
The Kings came back to their senses and calmed their shaken minds. To learn such untouchable secrets in so short a time-they could count this life free of regrets.
Perhaps they felt unwilling to accept it and still had many things they wished to do, but they faced an Emperor. How could they resist?
Besides, in a certain sense, dying at an Emperor's hands was a blessing earned over three lifetimes.
Di Yi paid no heed to the Kings' homage. He continued watching the images brought forth by the True Understanding, deep in thought.
For those images were far from over. Emperor Fall had been an extremely complex age, its span impossible to measure simply by the length of a single epoch.
As the years progressed, it became clear that everything before had been merely the tip of the iceberg, a rehearsal. The true catastrophe had yet to descend.
"What a weighty ancient history. Is this the past of this expanse of the Myriad Heavens? Yet I feel no familiarity with it..." Di Yi murmured. Even as an Emperor, the King of the Myriad Heavens, he felt the weight of those years pressing down upon his heart.
This should not have happened, yet he truly felt it.
That cold universe, that dark and turbid river, those fiercely burning great worlds-they seemed about to shake apart the past, present, and future.
Only he could do this. Had anyone else reenacted it, never mind whether they could see all of it-even the slightest