Chapter 1637: Magi (3)

"Magi."

The word lingered in the air and on the tongue, oppressive and defining as it were. To think that the origins of the Magi were so fantastic and utterly divine. 

"They were the grand architects of your universe. They embodied many things, and created many more," Fuxi described as the wisps of bronze, silver, and gold swept across the space before them, enveloping all within his vision. The time eclipsed like no other, even without Fuxi's action, the pace of events was so incredibly swift that Wei Wuyin felt as if life itself was being born anew and progressed with each breath.