"I once met the Supreme. I saw that he's actually a petty man."
"Oh? That's quite a secret." The Emperor Corpse chuckled, understanding dawning on him. He then asked tentatively,
"By the way, Goddess, what is Chu Tai's first step?"
"Nothing much. He's just going to completely overturn history based on the false timeline fabricated by Shangqing and Yuqing, refining the false into the real."
The Emperor Corpse grew confused. 'Shangqing and Yuqing? Those two wove a false stream of Years? Why?'
He wanted to ask more, but the peerlessly beautiful woman had already curled back into a ball, letting out a yawn and ceasing to respond.
......
「Wutong City.」
The millions of cultists surrounding Wutong City, preparing for a grand sacrificial rite, collapsed to the ground one by one. A certain Grand Grade who had been looming over the Celestial Vault also fell. His body, like a Great Sun, crashed violently into the plains, kicking up a cloud of dust that spanned a hundred miles.
