"Heh… if nothing goes wrong, things are about to get lively again."
A shadowy figure let out a sinister laugh.
"Being dazzling isn't necessarily a good thing. Just think of how much hatred the Tablet of Destiny has drawn toward you… Aurek!"
The returning prodigies hadn't yet returned to their respective factions, yet some had already set off toward the Starry Expanse of the Ten Thousand Races.
At the edge of the Chaos Singularity.
An endless river stretched across the cosmos, boundless and infinite.
Every single drop in this river was a star!
That's right—the Endless River did not flow with water, but with the ancient starry currents themselves!
Infinite and eternal—that was how the Endless River got its name.
A silver-armored youth, holding a blood-red spear, stood silently at the river's edge for a long moment.
Behind him stood four supreme sage ranks, each a powerhouse among their peers.
Yet they were mere supporting actors.
