"Meaning?"
Stone Ancient fell into thought for a moment.
"The word 'meaning,' to this Emperor, holds no meaning itself."
"Whatever this Emperor wishes to do, he does; no meaning is required."
The disdain and arrogance in his words made it utterly believable that he wouldn't bother lying.
"For how many years has the Metaverse concealed its coordinates, preventing this Emperor from searching?"
Stone Ancient spoke eloquently.
"All-encompassing surveillance, login detection—these functions of the Metaverse are all troublesome."
"But it doesn't matter; this Emperor has all the time in the world."
"Three hundred thousand world origin ago, this Emperor created an illusion technique and casually spread it throughout the Universe."
"Countless years later, a fellow named Shimen from the Human Race grasped some inkling of it and became famous within the Human Race."
