Lu Yun had long lost any sense of direction in the burial mound of the empyrean supreme. It seemed to be perfectly orderly, but it didn’t follow the chief worlds’ order, nor did it follow disorder.

The avenue slowly dwindled into a small road in the direction that Chu Xun pointed them in, reverting back to a tiny path of a meter wide.

When Lu Yun looked back in the direction they’d come from, the vast avenue was gone. It was replaced by a winding path that led to an unknown destination. There was no sign that anything else had ever existed. He shuddered despite himself.

“What’s going on? Is the path behind us an illusion, or have we barged...