[Two hundred million years?]
The Ashen King was somewhat puzzled, but quickly reacted, laughing heartily: [Could it be, Prophet! Have you seen me still burning two hundred million years from now?!]
[Your spirit energy is truly extraordinary, being able to glimpse a future two hundred million years ahead? But that's impossible; I'm aware of my limits, burning for a few years would exceed them. You might have seen it wrong—there's no such billion.]
"Rather than you, it's your flame."
Ian's expression was solemn; he wasn't joking or mistaken, for the Foresight View indeed spanned across time two hundred million years ahead.
To the Great Aether Circulation, whether it's a billion years or a trillion years, it is fleeting as a moment. And to the Prophet, the cycle that has repeated countless times needs no keen observation, passing by like fleeting light and shadows.
But what remains unchanged is the flame.
