Chapter 150
Bai Yi clearly felt he was dreaming.
In the dream, he saw black rain pouring down from the sky, like an endless black tide, washing over the entire world;
He saw dense fog spreading across the land, with hundred ghosts wandering at night, spectral phantoms drifting through empty cities;
He saw the earth’s crust cracking, continents sinking into deep seas, magma spreading from surging fissures;
An intangible sense of despair wildly spread through the shattered world, with face after face falling expressionless.
Then countless streaks of light descended from the heavens, like a massive field of flame-burning meteorites…
This dream had been continuing for some time.
From initially being blurry and short, it gradually became clearer and more profound. Vaguely, he could sense that these were events that had occurred on the original timeline.
—At the moment the title “White King” appeared, he had accidentally captured information from other timelines.