591 Celestial Immortal Goodhill

The youth stared at Ji Ning, his eyes filled with hope.

"It was destroyed," Ning replied. Even if it wasn't destroyed, the thirty-six stone steles had been split up. Given how long this one had been within the Three Realms, there was likely no way the Pangaea chaos-kingdom would ever find it again.

"Destroyed? Destroyed. But…how…? Princess…Master…n-no…" The youth finally broke down. He had resolutely stood firm for three full chaos cycles because of that unyielding desire in his heart. Three full chaos cycles! There had been many True Gods who had felt despair due to solitude and killed themselves, but he, a mere Celestial Immortal, had been able to persevere for so many years.

"It was your people. You wiped out our Pangaea chaos-kingdom…you destroyed everything…took everything from me…n-no…" The youth went crazy.