Deep in the lands of Xirong.
Under the moonlight, atop a towering peak that pierced the clouds and reached ten thousand fathoms high, stood a spherical instrument crafted from countless precision components such as gears and linkage rods. It operated continuously according to specific rules.
Beside the massive spherical instrument sat an elderly man who had spent his life studying the ancient texts. His dim eyes unblinking, he stared intently at the flashes of light constantly appearing across the device.
Chapter 202