C1757 Was There Still a Timetraveller in This World?

The sky was a translucent azure, stretching high and far, gradually blending into pristine white at the horizon, where it met the boundless ice field. The sun hung aloft, casting a pallid glow.

The Demon Emperor peered at his magic mobile, the faint blue light shimmering in his mouth as he scratched his neck. His gaze settled on the ice beside him, resembling a colossal sapphire, and he pondered