C638 The birth of the sacred cloak

Brilliant starlight!

A remnant spirit of all things!

The interweaving lights shined like a dream galaxy, illuminating the endless sky.

What was a rule!?

The sun set and the moon rose. Nighttime, the four seasons of the year.

These were all rules, and they represented the nature and order of all living things.

Sage realm, mastery of the rules.

In other words