A Million Boundary Stones!

"What? The mystery of time…"

In the Celestial Devil Palace, sitting high up above, an old man in a black robe with an expression as cold as eternal ice suddenly opened his eyes. Even with his temperament, he could not maintain his composure.

"Sect Master, it's absolutely true. It must be the rules of time!"

Emperor Wasteland spoke confidently, but at the same time, he was very cautious. He was confident because he had to appear "confident", especially in front of this terrifying entity in front of him, the Sect Master of the Indefinite Sect, a Two-star Celestial Devil Emperor.

Only by appearing confident could he make up for his mistakes. At the very least, he would not have to start over as a servant Celestial Devil. That way, he would have a chance of recovery.