"Don't worry. Just accept it."
Onyx Orchid's voice echoed lazily within Ethan's sea of consciousness, carrying an air of certainty.
"That's it, then." Ethan nodded lightly.
After a brief pause, another question surfaced in his mind.
"How do you know so much about Emperor Sage?"
Onyx Orchid crossed his arms, his tone casual. "I don't know why either. These memories are simply there. Emperor Sage was too famous. Ancient records, secret collections, forbidden histories—his name appears everywhere. He was the last Great Emperor of this era on Oceanreach Continent."
"So far," Onyx Orchid continued, "Oceanreach Continent has never produced a second Great Emperor."
Ethan frowned slightly. "But aren't there many powerful existences in the Emperor Realm? The White Emperor, for example. Isn't he a Great Emperor?"
Onyx Orchid fell silent for a moment, then sighed softly.
"You've reached a level where I can explain this properly."
