Chapter 772: Listening to a Story, the Jiezuo Society Meeting of Two
"What question do you wish to ask?"
The Immortal Old Man looked at Su Yu with a smile on his face.
Su Yu took a deep breath, paused for a moment, and asked:
"I want to know... is there any record of a Light Seat defeating a Dark Seat in past sessions?"
"Defeating a Dark Seat?"
Su Yu's question left the Immortal Old Man bewildered.
He looked at Su Yu in surprise and countered:
"Why would a Light Seat need to defeat a Dark Seat?"
"Ah?"
"Are the Light Seat and the Dark Seat... not fated enemies?"
Confusion flickered in Su Yu's eyes.
"Little one."
The Immortal Old Man chuckled helplessly: "Who said the Light Seat and the Dark Seat are enemies?"
"But... wasn't the previous Light Seat slain by the Dark Seat?"
"That was only the previous Light Seat. In many past sessions, numerous Light Seats and Dark Seats were friends."
"Past sessions?"
"Yes, at least a dozen Light Seats have been on good terms with the Dark Seat."
The confusion in Su Yu's eyes grew even deeper.
According to the memory inheritance he received from the 【Ring of the Light Seat】,
the previous Light Seat
was a being that existed in the Ancient Desolate Era.
As recorded in the History of the Myriad Worlds,
the Ancient Desolate Era
is already the furthest era traceable in the current age.
This was something Su Yu learned from Iloti.
The Ancient Era, the Primeval Era, the Ancient Desolate Era.
Iloti
was born in the Primeval Era.
Therefore, according to Su Yu's speculation,
even if 'Eternal Past' was an existence Iloti had never heard of,
there should not be many eras lost in the Myriad Worlds.
Having a few would already be considered good.
After all, the Ancient Era is measured in tens of millions of years.
The Primeval Era and the Ancient Desolate Era have no record of how many years they lasted.
Calculated by the boundless vastness of the Place of No Beginning,
it is impossible to measure.
Yet under such circumstances,
the Twelve Realms... actually had more than a dozen sessions?
In Su Yu's mind, even having a few sessions seemed exaggerated.
After all, the previous Light Seat he knew of existed in the Ancient Desolate Era...
How far away would those Light Seats from even further back be?
How distant from the present would they be?
And this Immortal Old Man,
how long has he lived?
Reaching the hundredth level to become a god grants eternity.
But an eternal lifespan does not mean one can never die,
one might die in battle, be poisoned, and so on.
Yet on the Immortal Old Man,
Su Yu seemed to see
true eternity.
"Speaking of the previous Light Seat..."
A trace of nostalgia appeared in the weathered eyes of the Immortal Old Man.
"They seemed to call him the God of Light."
"He was a cocky man who loved to be shrouded in light."
"However, at the Jiezuo Society, he was quite generous with his actions."
As the Immortal Old Man spoke of the God of Light,
Su Yu listened with rapt attention.
"Little one, if you cultivate the 'Divine Art of the God of Light' of that cocky God of Light, you will indeed encounter trouble."
"All ten thousand races hate him; they hate him to the bone."
"Those who obtain the inheritance of the Dark Seat might truly become your enemies."
The words of the Undying Old Man (agfd)
caused Su Yu's relaxed heart to tighten once more.
What is going on?
End of Chapter
