Half an hour before the wall between worlds was set to vanish, bringing an end to the separation of realms, the battlefield had quieted.
The shadows had fallen.
Rand was defeated.
Peace, at least for now, had returned to the Beast Kingdom.
Within the estate, celebration murmurs echoed faintly through the halls. Meiyun and Ruxue were tending to the wounded. Hui'er had collapsed into a chair, grumbling about how boring her opponents were. Vornark sat silently beside his unconscious parents, eyes filled with sorrow and gratitude. But Chen Yu... he stood alone, leaning against the balcony railing of his mansion, his sharp gaze fixed on the horizon.
The sky was shifting.
And something inside him felt it—the calm was not going to last.
Chen Yu exhaled deeply. "It's time."
He reached out within his mind, summoning the three ancient existences bound to his soul.
[End of All Beings]:What do you want to talk about, kid?
[Void]:Brat. I hope you're not calling to whine again.
