Across the Land, I Am the Era

Three years ago, in the Across the Land arena in Mountain City, before a sea of people, everyone witnessed the failure of the seventeen-time champion's golden era, followed by an unexpected disbandment and collapse. Three years later, in Sea City, it was the same sea of people, the announcer's roar echoed throughout the arena, “The glory of the old era, the glory of today, the jade carvings are still there, but the rosy cheeks have faded!” “Let us congratulate Glory, for winning the official championship of the third Across the Land: I Am the Era tournament.” Afterwards, Zhao Yan, the commander of Glory, the absolute meritorious official of Glory's championship, retired again. He held flowers, standing in front of a tombstone. “Master, you were right, games should be beautiful, and the beauty of reality is always greater than games.” The photo of the woman on the tombstone smiled like a flower.