His voice seemed to thrum with bizarre power as it echoed out in all directions.
It was a power that came from Meng Hao's memories, from his longing. It filled the column of light as it shot off into the starry sky of the Vast Expanse.
"Copper mirror... return to me....
"Parrot... return to me....
"Lord Fifth... return to me!"
As the column of light formed by the eight mirror shards shot up from the desolate land mass, the Vast Expanse trembled, and the starry sky trembled.
In that same moment, countless powerful experts suddenly seemed to sense something. Their expressions flickered, and they looked in the direction of the beam of light.
In the locations where Meng Hao had discovered the other mirror shards, the powerful experts he had encountered gazed off into the distance, expressions flickering.