This Celestial Emperor's wedding can be said to mark the beginning of an era.

But the Emperor didn't attend, disliking such matters, preferring not to engage with the world.

Minis, however, did show up. He certainly wasn't the sort who distanced himself from worldly affairs, living with a clean heart and few desires.

"You black-hearted rascal," the Holy Dragon grumbled, "Even after hundreds of thousands of years of calm meditation, you're still full of wicked ideas, whether you engage in worldly affairs or not, it's all the same."

Minis ignored it, feeling a bit sentimental as he quickly joined in the festivities, observing the merry laughter, the familiar faces all mingling, drinking, and chatting with one another.

Minis simply sat in a corner.

Suddenly, he took out a chaotic soul in his hand, the Tomb of Atabians, habitually pouring out the current stories.

"Back then, Herodotus, your battle with the Abyss, I have now continued this destined battle, but it is a victory that isn't a victory. Nokron and Sylvie have vanished from the stage of this era, and the supreme will has finally departed from this land."

All these years, he had been narrating various tales as if Herodotus were still alive.

"We still do not know the name of the flower we saw that day, whether it was truly a stage of history."

"He did not give us the result, maybe next time? The world outside is full of expectations."

Minis chuckled,

"Nowadays, Ning Guochang has become the new Celestial Emperor of Martial Arts, marrying dozens of women as empresses and concubines. At first we didn't understand until Wadon released the projection stone of him and them at the wedding, revealing their love stories."

"According to Sylph, it's quite a greasy tale of an urban campus goddess's close protection expert. His dozens of women could turn into over four thousand chapters of novels, involving varied identities like campus goddess, cousin, flight attendant, CEO, teacher..."

"Everyone laughed and scolded Ning Guochang, calling him the Greasy Great Emperor, but Ning Guochang blushed, arguing it was a plot directed by Wadon. The two of them argued, and someone asked why he was willing to remain the flower on that stage. He said it was for love, and nobody said anything more."

"Through each era, over thousands of years, the camps and loves have gradually reconciled, becoming friends."

Minis sat far from the wedding, somewhat out of place among the crowd.

In reality, he was no longer lonely, but watched with a smile as Sylph, Angelle, Tukashi, Wadon, Fat Dragon, Aurora, and others engaged in playful bickering.

"It seems I am once again seeing the Atabians, in their joyous moments on the trees."

Over the years, Minis often spoke to Herodotus' tombstone, recounting his experiences and the various stories of the era.

"They too have reconciled, much like the Elf Gods of old who descended from the trees, beginning to enjoy their 'retirement'."

At this moment, Minis, the Elf Divine King, appeared to have relaxed, watching the younger generation get married, feeling a sense of joy and contentment, akin to a rambling old man endlessly recounting small stories.

These thousands of years.

"Aurora has once again set out on the path of a storyteller, this time replacing Sylvie in the taverns, narrating historical tales of the past. In the embrace of the girl, she cradles the bionic plush doll Sylvie left behind for her."

"Perhaps she doesn't relish storytelling, missing her sister, vaguely feeling that Aurora instead blesses Sylvie for a better future, allowing her to journey to a truly great world. Mainly, it's because a few men are annoying her, forcing her to travel and avoid them through storytelling."

"Angelle initially wanted to compete with Ning Guochang for the throne but, unfortunately, failed. He began studying the Crystal Wall, establishing a palace upon it in hopes of glimpsing the Chaos Giant he once saw in the thick fog. Alas, he dared not venture further."

"Wadon and Wadon started a trading company, continuously selling various memory stones. The two took great pleasure in this recording work, genuinely enjoying their craft."

"Tukashi wishes to begin researching his Dharma Artifact structure, not wanting to lose to the Wu Clan and seeks to keep pace with the progress of the times, rumored to be exploring the design of flying swords, though it's unsure if it's true."

"Li Wanning, now known as Li Xin, disappeared for thousands of years. We found her in a remote, low-level ring civilization. She is still passionate about her beloved space research and has found a husband who loves her dearly. They have a daughter together. When I mentioned her daughter Sylvie, her expression stiffened a bit, and she changed the subject."

A gentle smile appeared in Minis' eyes,

"But her work in space research is said to have achieved a significant breakthrough, and perhaps in the near future, the four continents may merge once again."

"We must move forward once more."

"At the same time, when the Emperor and I learned it was Nokron who sent her there, we returned to the initial question: is it real or not?"

"This question in the future, now perhaps isn't important."

"Having endured that battle, people no longer indulge in cultivation, having experienced everything, they have become carefree. Perhaps at this moment, off the stage, they are truly free, doing what they wish."

"They realize that perhaps one day they too will leave, Emperor Tiansheng, Witch Emperor... When will it be their turn? Live for the moment."

"And perhaps this tension and relaxation have led them to various breakthroughs."

"I have finally seen through it as well. This world, after all, isn't just about cultivation, nor only the past."

Minis chuckled, "That night, I suddenly dreamed that I had become Atabia, who said to me: Do you think all of this is a dream?"

"He said: Why bother with this distinction, what difference does it make between dreams and reality? Just maintain your inner peace and live the life you desire."

"From that moment on, I finally broke through the devil's barrier and went to fight the Emperor."

He gazed into the Celestial Vault.

Upon this land, the True God Era had completely arrived, and people were experiencing a plethora of brand-new stories.

...

...

"Ah, the Atabians."

Li Qing swirled the wine in his glass, becoming just an ordinary True God guest at the wedding banquet, seemingly lost in memories.

He quietly glanced at the solitary old Minis, sitting in a corner by himself, drinking tea and amusing himself at the wedding feast.

Shaking his head, he looked again toward the tables in the center, where a group was surrounding Fat Dragon, the mascot, laughing and teasing.

And up high, Aurora had also been invited, standing in the middle of the stage as a storyteller, singing various mythological tales and legends.

As for the Celestial Emperor Ning Guochang, there's no need to mention. Once bullied Ning Guochang, now it was the peak of his life, surrounded by beautiful chirping birds, all getting married on the same day.

"Another era."

Li Qing murmured, smiling while enjoying the delicious food, couldn't help but laugh, "It's as if turning the crisis of the mastermind being exposed into a complete opportunity."

"This time, I have gained so much, so much." He swirled his wine glass.

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