[True Name Rememberer]
This item had no combat power whatsoever.
It had been born of [Ascension].
How many people in the Wasteland had forgotten...
Whether they had been forced to or had chosen to.
When they longed to remember, they had no way to do so.
But Ye Qiyan did.
He could grant others a chance to remember.
And there was only one chance.
A point of light appeared.
The second and third followed close behind...
The points of light became a rain of light.
Smiley took off his mask, his towering body prostrating itself before Ye Qiyan.
The True Name Rememberer's mark imprinted itself on his forehead.
Memories began to surge forth.
This former Heavenly Realm Headquarters, which was also its current headquarters, began to tremble.
The bones of countless dead, the ashes of countless objects that had long since turned to dust...
Countless things that belonged to the Heavenly Realm's past.
They were dead, they were gone...
But today, one person awoke.
One person remembered!
The Heavenly Realm had not perished.
Smiley.
He did not want to forget.
The Rememberer's radiance poured endlessly into his sea of consciousness.
The intense pain came not only from his body, but even more from his soul.
He threw back his head and roared, great tears streaming endlessly down his cheeks.
Memories appeared in the sky.
Voices echoed through the world.
[Boss! We rescued another group of slaves from a Platform World today!]
[Boss, boss, when are we going to recruit some more newcomers?]
[As long as our Heavenly Realm is here, there will always be a place for the weak in the Wasteland!]
[Go! You're the only one who can survive!]
[Leave this to me, boss. Take everyone and leave... Heh heh, today is the day I burn for the last