章 1896: Eras of Chaos 

In the capital of the Evergreen Empire...

Maximilian was meditating when he suddenly felt an icy wind at his back and opened his eyes.

As he did so, he frowned and made an ugly face as he stood in a windowless training room.

"This..." He opened his mouth and felt that the cold wind on his back was not an ordinary wind but something spiritual that only very high-level cultivators could feel.

Something terrible is about to happen. Something has just changed! He clenched a fist and stood up from where he was sitting, not caring about the surprise at all.

Eager to find out what was behind this feeling, he left the place and quickly went in search of the seers of the Spiritual Church.

...

Meanwhile, Vico was doing almost the same thing as his enemy, searching for information about the sensation he had felt just moments ago when he was sorting out the affairs of his region's war with the southern region.