Ancient powers possess their own legends and epic myths; their appearances are certainly incredible, yet there is also an inevitability to them.
However, An Jing's existence is like a myth in the making, rising to prominence... At this moment, Silver Moon Lan feels as though placed within the vast river of destiny of the other.
Neither Chenyinzi nor Cheng Guang, not even the Haotian Mirror, speak now; they are waiting quietly for An Jing to make judgments, to become the power of the group.
—So young, and yet acknowledged by the Haotian Mirror patriarch? It's truly unimaginable what sort of merits he has accomplished to gain such trust from two Heavenly Monarchs and a Heavenly Venerate!
An Jing locks eyes with the chief engineer, their eyes gleaming with light as a Fate Pattern emerges.
[Heavenly Task]
