Ybur teleported away from the battlefield, feeling rather heavy-hearted.
The duel between the Martial Saint and the Void Ghost King should have commenced by now. Once the Void Ghost King is dead, this branch of history will collapse and be annihilated. The outcome of their fight could be determined at any moment. The world might crumble in the next second.
Perhaps it's time to say goodbye.
A deep unease suddenly arose in Ybur's heart.
Anutalos, sensitive to its complex emotions, couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Haven't we won? Why do you seem unhappy?"
"I..."
Ybur hesitated for a moment before saying, "Anutalos, you... if— I mean, if you found out that the world was about to be destroyed, what would you do?"
"What do you mean?"
"It's just..."
Ybur hesitated for a moment and then revealed the truth: "This place... is actually a virtual historical branch, and it's about to end soon."
Anutalos was slightly stunned, a historical branch?
