"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?”

There were no sophisticated command bridges here.


No magnificent halls filled with ancient relics capable of recording the rise and fall of entire civilizations.


Endless seas of sand stretching beyond the horizon in every direction, uninterrupted by mountains, forests, or rivers...


"Your Excellency," Saher, the eldest son of the Temporal Behemoth, stepped forward until he stood beside the solitary chair before bowing respectfully. "...The Syndicate's reinforcements are approaching rapidly, and we have yet to take any countermeasures. Do you have any orders... or should we withdraw before they reach the battlefield?"


Chapter 2292 - Sand