As the flowing, sheer curtains completely disappeared, the eternal night frozen in mid-air also vanished.

A gentle breeze stirred the desolate land, raising dust, and no further incidents occurred for a long time.

Everything was so quiet and natural.

It was as if the rapidly moving figure and the abruptly stopped exclamation had never happened...

Meanwhile.

In a hidden cave on the other side of the Demon Realm, thousands of miles away from where Eternal Night disappeared.

Mo Xing stared blankly at the cracked earthen wall in front of her, her face streaked with tears.

With the blessing of authority, the boy's gaze had already pierced through the shackles of reality and landed on the ethereal realm of gods.

In the shadows behind him, a woman leaned against the wall, her aura completely concealed, as if she were invisible.

When Mo Xing called out "Mom" in a tearful voice, her pupils, already red from tears, refocused.

The woman in the shadows spoke slowly, offering words of comfort:

"How old are you? Still so sentimental."

"If you want to see your mother, you should work harder to become stronger."

"Once you take control of 'space' and fully ascend to the throne of godhood, seeing your mother will be a piece of cake, won't it?"

The boy stood with his head bowed, his shoulders still trembling slightly from sobbing.

After a long while, he finally responded with a single sentence:

"I understand, Aunt Sun..."

It's unclear whether she was dissatisfied with the boy's reluctant attitude or felt that the title "Grandma Sun" sounded a bit old.

The woman in the shadows pursed her lips, straightened up, and slowly approached Mo Xing, continuing:

“I know you hate your father, hate that he wouldn’t give you any time to grow up.”

“I hate him too. I hate him for using despicable means to steal my lover, for giving birth to you, but for not taking good care of you and your child.”

"He's a bastard, no doubt about it."

"But just as he was, he was also not in control of his own destiny."

"If he doesn't complete his part of the cycle, he will forcibly change what should have happened at that point in time."

"The established facts that have not yet happened will be completely distorted and spiral out of control in ways we cannot even imagine."

"At that time, not only will your mother be in danger, but you, your friends, and everything you cherish will be wiped out."

"Your father was a bastard, that's true, but he was also a hero."

Upon hearing the last sentence, Mo Xing reached out and wiped away her tears with the back of her hand.

He frowned, turned his head to look at the woman behind him, and asked with a puzzled expression:

"Aunt Sun, is there really no way for us to change the past?"

Upon hearing this question, the woman's lips twitched, and she replied with a hint of helplessness:

"As far as I know, it's not possible."

"Yeah, Aroste also said it wouldn't work, there are too many constraints and restrictions."

"Changing the past is not a simple surgical procedure where you just cut out what's wrong."

"The connections between them are intricate; moving one part will inevitably affect the whole situation."

"Of course, it's also possible that our level is too low, which leads to such a desperate perception."

"Perhaps when you become stronger and your level of status surpasses all of us, you will be able to see new things."

“Okay…” Mo Xing’s eyes dimmed, but she still nodded obediently.

Seeing the boy's behavior, the woman couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache.

Reaching out to put his arm around the boy's shoulder, he spoke softly:

"Okay, let's go home."

"I heard the cafeteria launched some new dishes today. Eating something delicious will improve my mood, and maybe it will even help me grow stronger faster."

"Hmm..." Mo Xing nodded again, a glimmer of light gradually appearing in his eyes.

The woman took out a strangely shaped dagger that resembled lightning and swiftly slashed it in the air in front of the two of them.

Once the passage connecting the two spaces was complete, she deliberately feigned nonchalance and asked in an indifferent tone:

"By the way, you tried out Eternal Night's skills before, how did it feel?"

"Is his swordsmanship as powerful as your father described?"

Mo Xing looked on with a look of reminiscence as he walked into the rift.

He nodded first, then shook his head:

"Not strong."

"But I feel like he's holding something back and hasn't fully shown it."

"It wasn't fully revealed?" The woman immediately followed Mo Xing's footsteps, asking curiously as she did so.

"That can't be... Babayak said that you will be a thorn in the side of Eternal Night in the future."

"If the news is true, that guy must have just crossed over from the battlefield on Earth. How could he not be extremely jealous and go all out when he sees you?"

"Perhaps your father was just bragging back then. The sword technique he never used wasn't actually as powerful as he claimed."

As soon as the words were spoken, the cracks that had opened in the air closed instantly.

The cave returned to silence, leaving no trace.

In the endless forest, a huge, thick tree suddenly split open in the middle.

Mo Xing stepped out and continued the woman's words:

"If my father was really bragging back then, and Yongye used all his strength against me and unleashed the full power of that sword technique, then I should have been able to deal with him easily."

"But why did my mother forcibly intervene in the battle at the crucial moment?"

The boy's calm question immediately dispelled all the guesses the woman had yet to voice.

Yes,

If Yongye's sword skills pose no threat to Moxing, then why would Evelina, who has already ascended to the throne of gods, forcibly intervene and get involved in the battle?

Following behind Mo Xing in silence for a while, the woman finally ended the conversation with a long sigh and two words of advice:

"Let's focus on improving our strength and reach the level of a Chosen One as soon as possible."

"The sooner you meet the Wandering Merchant from All Realms, the safer you will be."

……

Three hundred years ago.

An endless forest.

Li Luo, who had returned to the core area of ​​the Empire with Gobelins, had changed out of her blood-stained dress.

Thanks to the extensive and varied treatments provided by Dr. Gobelins and her extraordinary recovery speed, her exhausted body has largely recovered.

now,

She was sitting cross-legged at a low table, looking through the warm steam rising from her teacup at the elderly Goebel, whose skin was so thick it was almost hanging down to his neck.

The two sides were clearly having a conversation.

However, to outsiders, the situation seemed extremely strange.

Because the two of them rarely speak, and when they do, their statements are often incoherent.

But the conversation actually went quite smoothly.

Li Luo used her [Mind Insight] to know what she wanted to know in advance, while Elder Mite used his more than three hundred years of experience in reading people's expressions to perfectly respond to every question the woman asked.

Until Mitt pulled a gold-cased pocket watch from his pocket.

……

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