The void's chaotic clamor subsided, and the suffocating, ominous shadow slowly dissipated. It was as if the horrifying scene of a True Monarch carrying a coffin and driving away mighty beings had been nothing but a dream.
Qi Yun hovered at the relatively safe edge of the void, not leaving immediately.
His eyes narrowed as he gazed into the distance where the Ancient Coffin had vanished. He then glanced at the vast, boundless silhouette of the Profound Yellow Origin Realm, countless thoughts flashing like lightning deep within his eyes.
'The being inside that Ancient Coffin...'
Qi Yun mused, his thoughts in turmoil.
'Is this the work of one of those... beings Above the True Monarch?'
As far as he knew, there were three beings who had clearly or supposedly touched that profound and mysterious Realm of being Above the True Monarch:
The first, of course, was the World Honored One, who had caused a world-shaking disturbance and nearly succeeded in "returning."
