In the fourth-dimensional time and space, the silent heroic spirits are still fighting, defending the highest dignity of warriors. In this beginningless and endless dreamscape, his consciousness is in a state of extreme tension, as if nothing remained besides the previous call. Nevertheless, the healthy complexion still appeared vivid, yet his breath remained completely halted…

A gentle breeze quietly brushed across his cheeks, bringing a trace of relaxation and comfort to his taut spirit, a refreshing and natural sensation he had long missed.

Coldly staring at his opponent, gradually... the Cantelu warrior's movements came to a halt, reaching out as if trying to grasp the last straw, continually letting out hoarse roars, "How!? Impossible! I will not lose… how could this happen..."

As the Cantelu warrior gradually distanced, a barely noticeable curve appeared at the corner of his mouth, "It seems I should be going as well."

Kexiao cast his gaze toward the endless sky, lost in thought... Although this journey was filled with hardships and dangers, he wasn't bored or lonely. At least during this brief time together, he experienced life he normally had no time for, like fishing and listening to the incessant chatter of the chubby Zhang Xiaobo during meals.

Unfortunately, he never managed to meet Feng Yi, harboring a trace of regret and relief, he closed his eyes.

After four years, the threads of his memories were suddenly reconnected, followed by a thunderous crash in his mind, the blue liquid in his veins had unknowingly turned red.

A powerful heartbeat accompanied the blood entering his body, causing him to open his eyes instantly. In the four-dimensional space, Kexiao's first sensation was cold, with some difficulty in breathing, but not completely unable to breathe, as the oxygen content in the high-density spatial medium was far beyond that of the third dimension.

"Hmm? Where is this…" Instinctively, Kexiao clenched his fist, "Could it be I am not dead?"

The scenes in his mind vaguely lingered on the period when he battled the Cantelu warrior, events from four years ago. During Kexiao's mental blank period, he was completely unaware that his consciousness had been reconnected. He hadn't even realized that the blue blood near solidification in his body had been completely replaced by Mo Ying.

"You finally woke up."

"Who's speaking to me, was it you who saved me?"

"It's me who's speaking, but it wasn't I who saved you; another did." The intangible Feng Yi appeared quietly before Kexiao.

"You are… Feng Yi!?" Kexiao's spirit was greatly shaken, even the surrounding cold seemed to fade away.

"So it is… How did you recognize me?"

"It wasn't difficult." Watching the almost transparent energy waves before him, Kexiao said, "I can sense your active spirit, this space seems bizarre."

"Sharp judgment, we are positioned in four-dimensional space."

Kexiao hadn't had time to ask his inner questions; he wondered how Feng Yi, who was supposed to be dead, could communicate in this form. As an atheist, seeing Feng Yi, he began to doubt if he was dead, moving to another world, and hence meeting Feng Yi. Yet, before the mystery unraveled, another bombshell had dropped.

"Four-dimensional space!? Is this what you refer to?"

"Indeed, you aren't dead, though I am. I can communicate with you in this manner due to the influence of spatial dimensions. Simply put, it's been four years since your last fight."

Then, Feng Yi detailed to Kexiao everything he knew over these four years, including how after Kexiao's battle with the Cantelu, he was brought to this space by the Blade Warrior, and how various countries advocated for different developmental directions during these four years. Feng Yi also informed him of humanity's current predicament, which seemed more complex than just 'bizarre' events.

As you and the group, including the Blade Warrior, broke through dimensional barriers, traversing parallel universes, even the predetermined future trajectory experienced a chain deviation due to the butterfly effect.

Simply put, the Cantelu tribe might have made contact with humanity in over a decade, being observed.

However, the future changed, and humanity is no longer likely to encounter such creatures, instead, another extraterrestrial species, quite akin to humans though possessing 300,000 years of developmental history. Due to genetic chromosomal mutations, the males in this species will decrease over time, eventually vanishing entirely.

Despite this, the group is much more advanced than humanity; for instance, in genetic preservation, at humanity's current technological level, preservation time is conservatively estimated at 50 years. Vacuum freezing technologies over a hundred years old are still in the experimental stage, but the Titan Elf Clan can extend this period to thousands of years.

Moreover, they may have been secretly observing humans for four years, though this is Feng Yi's personal conjecture, as Mo Ying hadn't detailed this. In some ways, Feng Yi could understand, although Mo Ying helped him and revealed information, it wouldn't interfere with the civilization's historical trajectory using its power.

Now, the Titan Elves—no, to be precise, the Fairy Clan, they are about to meet humanity. In fact, this is the reason Mo Ying awoke Kexiao.

Generally speaking, he should have died, even if awakened, it shouldn't have been now. As for the confrontation between the two clans, awakening someone within the high-dimensional game rules does not constitute a violation, as Kexiao still belongs to humanity, and it was precisely because of this that he came here.

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