Adrian said, "We’re leaving our celestial veins in search of a new homeland, believing we could find a place rich in aura essence. Yet, over the decade, we will find none. We discard every blade of grass and tree as useless, and we shun mortals as burdensome, with no space to accommodate them. We will lack time to organize everything, and in those ten years, life will turn barren. Immortals will live mechanically, obeying the Immortal Ark or sleeping in resignation. Half will succumb to psychological collapse, and the rest will face divine punishment."

"What punishment?" Water Sage asked, intrigued by Adrian's words.

"We will disrupt life's natural flow. Perhaps mortals can’t create an immortal world, but can't we?" Adrian asserted confidently. "That's my proposal."

"But this will take much time," Earth Sage protested. "Are you advocating for mortals out of sentimentality?"

Adrian remained calm, undeterred by Earth Sage's opposition. "We can’t defy heaven's will. If we must, let us