Upon hearing the exclamations coming from various places in the Star Sea, Thirteen was immensely pleased.
However, the next moment, the storm suddenly ceased. Just like when it arrived, it dissipated just as abruptly.
It was as if something had suppressed the turbulence within the Dao Network in an instant.
"Hm?"
At this moment, Thirteen sensed a few presences similar to his most powerful elder siblings and involuntarily restrained himself a bit.
Moreover, outside the Dao Network, there seemed to be a gaze focused on him.
It felt exactly like when the Great Elder was watching.
"No wonder the Great Elder invited these people to witness this event." Thirteen realized, and refrained from being presumptuous.
He simply cupped his hands and bid farewell, then transformed into silver Thunder and departed.
In the vast Sea of the Northern Stars, no one could stand up to stop him. He came and went as he pleased.
Amidst the silence.
