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In the Astral Realm, every seemingly insignificant star has been a celestial body for tens of millions of years.
Because of this, the concept of time here naturally differs from that of the Western Continent, passing extremely slowly.
The stars fade away and are reborn anew.
Ebb and flow, rise and fall.
No one knows how long this cycle has continued.
In the next moment, the pitch-black rift spreading in the Astral Realm suddenly came to a halt along with the surging spatial tides in the same instant.
The next instant.
Snap...
Accompanied by a crisp sound.
The sound of something shattering echoed.
Then, a fraction of a breath later.
Scorching Silver light burst forth from the depths of the entire Astral Realm.
Vast Magic Power, accompanied by profound mystery, transformed into a massive wave.
Originating from the distant depths of the Astral Realm, it spread unceasingly.
And reached every corner of the Astral Realm.
