Shiayar's spiritual power began to rise without limit.
That flowing ti transford into a hazy river of ti, endlessly rushing before his eyes.
So of the oldest sacred relics, such as Isadella's Sacred Sword of the Stars, and the Hourglass of Ti held by Augutina, can interfere with the long river of ti within certain limits.
And since sacred relics can achieve this.
It also implies that perhaps a being that has reached a certain critical height beyond sacred relics can accomplish similar feats.
However, for Shiayar, this has always seed too distant, too unrealistic.
Throughout his journey through various eras and different echoes of history, he has never encountered a truly strong person capable of interfering with ti.
The Legendary rank cannot, the Throne rank cannot, nor can those Evil Gods struggling in the Astral Realm.
Even in this mythical era, among the deities walking the earth, only the rcury Serpent—a special case capable of directly perceiving the Wheel of Destiny—can sense the concept of past and future ti.
The other deities, even the powerful ancient goddesses like the Goddess of Life and the Goddess of Abundance, or the remnant soul of the Sun God previously encountered by Shiayar on the Lost Island, cannot touch the domains of ti and destiny.
But now—
With the help of the Sacred Sword, Sacred Spear, and Hathaway's "Secret Fire of the Magic Goddess".
After completely ending this mythical era.
Through the brief effect of the Stars Chalice, Shiayar finally reached this point.
The flow of ti, the movent of destiny...
In his eyes, these are no longer elusive concepts but tangible phenona that can be sensed.
Along with this.
Shiayar also noticed.
The subtle anomaly hidden in his destiny and ti.
"Well, maybe it's ti to put an end to it."
"About —"
"The truth of everything."
The river of destiny begins to fade.
Embracing Shiayar's spiritual entity, moving towards the flowing ti above—
Ascending to an unparalleled height not belonging to any region within the Main Material Plane.
Shiayar walks in the river woven by ti and destiny, step by step, against the current.
This is a realm without material or space concepts.
Even the concept of ti itself becos incredibly blurred.
And the endpoint of Shiayar's reverse journey is his origin.
Known as the origin of the individual "Shiayar Egutt".
The "Land of Origin".
However, at this mont.
Shiayar's mind suddenly trembles.
A spiritual entity that had been imbued with his powers and gifted away long ago.
Is suddenly triggered at this mont.
"Su Lun?"
...
Fourth Epoch, Dawn Church.
Sumr Flower Cathedral.
In a splendid room, the dark-haired Saintess gently sets down the book in her hands.
This beautiful novel, published by the Royal Book Society of the Fresta Empire, is titled "The War of Three Kingdoms" and tells an epic story of three nations evolving from a tripartite stand to unity.
It's the Royal Book Society's bestseller in recent months, receiving considerable acclaim even outside the Empire, including in Florence, the capital of the Holy Creed Kingdom.
And in the author section, a na is depicted in gilded script.
"Shiayar Egutt"
This is a na known to all across the Western Continent.
The fiancé of the Empire's new Queen.
His personal experiences are even more convoluted and fantastic than the novel he wrote.
Even within the Sacred Court of the Dawn Church, Su Lun frequently hears the clergy discussing the legendary youth.
Su Lun closes the book in her hands and places it neatly on the bookshelf in the room.
Then, she leans back.
Allowing herself to gently fall onto the soft bed belonging to the Dawn Saintess.
Her jet-black hair cascades over the white bed like a waterfall.
"Since eting him in Knowledge City, it's been exactly 303 days."
"In these more than three hundred days, he seems to have accomplished several remarkable feats again."
"When I first rembered your na, I could count the people who knew it on two hands..."
"Yet in just ten years, your na is now known everywhere."
Su Lun gazes at the familiar ornate ceiling of the cathedral above her, lost in thought.
After a long while, she snaps her fingers.
A small silver-white sphere suddenly appears in response to Su Lun's snap.
It spins lightly in the air, expanding with a gentle "click".
Transforming into a suspended blue screen.
On the screen, rows of dense text and images of the black-haired youth slowly appear.
Including the mont when he refused the marriage proposal of the Borgia family during their banquet and shielded the golden-haired girl behind him from the descending Mythical Rank Rose Emperor.
Also, the scene in Fresta Empire Capital where the half-bodied Evil Gods descend and the fiery sword light of "Flowing Blade Like Fire" flashes against the dark sky, turning everything into ashes.
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