The translucent, flowing illusionary light floated in the endless void space, like a curtain woven from crystalline material. In this strange spacetime constructed from the "memories" of the Inference Star Body, Yu Sheng quietly contemplated some questions.
Anka Aela, Inference Star Body... what will be next?
Beauty God, Heka Star, Tree Angel, what lies behind these known "Dark Angels"?
One after another, "Dark Angels" appeared in this world, and their very "Descent" seemed to herald something. At the far end of the known universe, certain "truths" seem to be emerging in a disturbing manner.
In a space dominated by memories and consciousness, there seems to be no clear concept of time. Yu Sheng didn't know how long he had been lost in thought, and when he came back to his senses, Yun Qingzi was still quietly standing before him.
