In a future countless stretches of future time away.
The magnificent Heroic Spirit Throne still blazed with boundless light.
Inside the Heroic Spirit Throne.
In a luxurious office.
A stunning woman with a voluptuous figure and flowing purple hair crossed her legs, tapping her fingertips on the desk.
Before her, a white-haired girl in military uniform held her cap in her hands, her head slightly lowered.
"You mean you persuaded the Immortal Lord to act?"
"Yes. As long as the timeline is properly drawn together, as long as that young Supreme no longer falls, Satan will fall from the rank of Supreme. The Immortal Lord does not fear a half-step Supreme."
"Hmph, well done. A Supreme, yet so timid, refusing to contribute to Human Civilization, thinking only of his own interests. Satan was all right back then, but by now, the nature of Devils has long since affected his mind."
"Some things never belonged to him in the first place. It is time he returned them."
The Silver Age.
Inside the moon.
Within Sky City.
The Heavenly Lord's office.
As Jiang Yang's footsteps entered, they seemed to disturb time itself, and the sleeping little white cat slowly opened its eyes.
They were a pair of sky-blue, gemlike eyes, set in the little white cat's face like a masterpiece of the Creator.
The first thing it saw upon waking was Jiang Yang, but it did not panic. Instead, it adorably stretched its paws and loosened its little feline waist.
Then it rose gracefully and sprang from the desk toward Jiang Yang, forcing him to reach out instinctively to catch it.
Only when the little white cat landed in his palm did Jiang Yang realize that the little creature was only palm-sized, exquisitely small and cute.
"Meow~"
With an adorable meow,