The end of the Era was fast approaching, and it was also the weakest Supreme had ever been. Yet, he had still forced his true body to emerge, suffering grievous injuries.
The old Supreme, hunched and frail, shook his groggy head and gazed kindly at Lu Xuan:
"Xiaoxuan, I know you have many questions, but... let's take this slow."
"The secret of Taiyi... it's actually quite simple. I saw certain things in him. We are not, in fact, living in the first Great Era. To be precise, this is the second..."
"A second Great Era?" The Lame Daoist's expression tensed, his face a mask of disbelief.
A Great Era spans from the Creation of Heaven and Earth to the descent of its final calamity. That is one complete cycle.
Until today, all holders of a Dao Fruit had verified that theirs was the first, the original Era. They never imagined that Supreme would be the one to overturn that conclusion!
The old Supreme nodded weakly, his voice serene.
