"It was the Great Calamity that nearly destroyed our entire world."
Liu Yanyue frowned at his words.
"I've never heard of such an event in any historical records."
The old man seemed to have expected this and chuckled bitterly.
"Just like you said, perhaps it happened on a different continent... or perhaps so much time has passed that it has simply been forgotten."
Seeing this old man sulky a bit again, Li Feng didn't know what to say to this ancient being.
After all, nothing could truly survive the passage of time.
The old man then shook his head and continued.
His gaze returned to Li Feng.
"That black ocean you saw in the carvings... was not water."
Everyone listened intently, and Li Feng couldn't help but grow curious.
"Oh? If it wasn't water, then what was it?" Shui Ruo asked.
The old man's expression turned grave.
"It was a tide of things. Things that crawled out from beyond the boundaries of our Great World."
His voice lowered.
