Mu Zhu took a deep breath, exhaled, and handed the stone to Lu Yin with a grave expression. “The color silver.”4

Lu Yin’s eyes flickered.0

Mu Zhu continued, “I will never forget that overwhelming silver. They were known as the Hui-Silver Sky Army.2

“Cultivators from every age of our megaverse who could still fight did so. Some even returned after being gone for eons. The full strength of an entire megaverse was united. Our power at that time was in no way inferior to the current Tianyuan, and it even rivaled the Spirit Nidus at its peak.1

“We won.” Mu Zhu looked at Lu Yin, a bitter smile on her face. “And yet we ultimately lost, to a single Immortal.”1

Lu Yin had already known this much. Mister Mu had shared how his megaverse had defeated a formidable enemy. The Tianyuan had once referred to the being behind the Boundary Guardians as “Heaven.” Mister Mu’s native megaverse had referred to their own greatest enemy by the same name. That “Heaven” had been the one to shatter Mister Mu’s megaverse.0

That was because any being that could be called “Heaven” was an Immortal.0

Mu Zhu’s voice grew aged and dry. “We paid a terrible price, sacrificing several future generations to defeat that Hui-Silver Sky Army. We utterly erased it. But when an Immortal...0