"Immortality? That can be lonely. And in the end, everyone will die. It doesn’t matter what you do to escape it—sooner or later, all shall taste death. It is already written; it’s only a matter of when and how.
But glory… glory is the answer.
Glory will outlive flesh and bones.
Glory is what we should strive for, not immortality."
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Robin Burton was a young man who grew up with everything anyone could ever hope for: immense talent in cultivation, a sharp mind, and a wealthy family that would stop at nothing to protect and nurture him. He had everything—except the will to make use of it.

"Why should I walk the same path as my ancestors? Why must I seek strength just to defeat one rival or compete with another? That is not what I was born for!"

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“…Heh\~” Robin let out a long sigh. “Pursuing power was never my goal. I left my family and secluded myself to escape those pointless struggles for authority. I wanted to explore the universe, and to explore myself first… yet time and again, I was dragged into devastating wars. I wanted to benefit people with my knowledge and immortalize my name, yet worlds fell and hundreds of billions died because of me. Ironic, hah?”

A breathtakingly beautiful female entered a vast, expansive hall, her footsteps echoing softly as she swayed with every movement.


She swayed with a flawless, mesmerizing body, as though it had been crafted to silently instruct all females on how they ought to be. She swayed with her nine orange tails flowing behind her, each one blazing like a miniature sun in its own right, radiating warmth and authority. She swayed with one hand resting confidently on her waist, while the other waved forward and back with open arrogance, as if proclaiming that she alone was the woman of the universe, and that no other could possibly compare to her existence.


"Eleanor…" The figure seated upon the throne at the very center of the hall revealed a faint, controlled smile. "What brings you here today?"


Chapter 1950 - Return-1