Twenty thousand years later, the Netherworld.
Waking up suddenly from a dream, Wu Yao rubbed her eyes, only to realize she wasn't in Wangchuan.
This was a slightly luxurious grand hall, where the bed made of dark corroded wood was covered with precious furs, surrounded by various ornate treasures.
"Oh, so today I am resting!"
Still dazed in the dream, it took Wu Yao a while to come to her senses.
But that dream was just too real.
So real that Wu Yao still couldn't forget that sense of "unity of all."
In that incredibly realistic dream, it seemed she was no longer herself.
She was merely a part of a vast group, a basic unit of the entity called "Heavenly Inheritance and Earthly Imitation Queen of Earth".
In that dream, Wu Yao experienced countless different lives of hers and witnessed the birth of heaven and earth and the world's end.
Until the end, that indescribable presence traveled back to twenty thousand years ago.
"Wait... was that really just a dream?"
