From Aurora, many pieces of information that had been mere conjecture were confirmed, while quite a few questions in Luo Chuan's mind were also answered.
■■■ years ago, under the Goddess's orders, Aurora arrived in Kolo carrying the seeds of countless civilizations.
Because of the emergence of ■■■, the civilizations of the entire universe had fallen into crisis. The Goddess's decision had been an act of desperation as well.
The journey had not been smooth sailing, and the descent itself had been fraught with danger.
Nearly the vast majority of the passengers had perished in that near-crash landing.
Every one of Aurora's main brains had deeply remembered the death cries of living beings. Countless civilizations had been utterly wiped out.
The surviving seeds of civilization began to multiply and live in this unfamiliar world as refugees. Over the long years, some of them gradually vanished as well.
Aurora took root in this world.
Before long, she discovered that she had long since been corroded by that evil power.
Not only her—those seeds of civilization had also been affected to varying degrees. Like some kind of plague, yet also like a curse, it spread through every civilization.
The stronger an individual race was, the greater the influence it suffered.
Their bodies steadily weakened, newborns died young, the pace of decline accelerated...
Of the remaining civilizations, a great many more vanished under the curse's influence.
Even Aurora herself fell into crisis.
To resist the corrosion, she had mobilized nearly all of her power, tightly binding the dark energy within her body.
But it was like a seed, using her body as fertile soil as it continued to grow stronger.
By the time Aurora realized this, matters had already spiraled far beyond her control.
She could only take the initiative and fall into