People were always curious about the unknown.
The existence of curiosity had driven the progress of civilization, and it had also compelled people to reach for those mysterious unknowns, even if they might pay an unimaginable price in the process.
Just as mage scholars pursued knowledge.
Their thirst for knowledge drove them to touch unknown existences. Even if they had to offer up their souls and lives, they still dreamed of catching a glimpse of divine knowledge.
In most cases, however, all it brought was destruction and death.
To the supernatural world of Kolo, the Deep Sea was something akin to a taboo.
Beauty and madness, fantasy and nightmare, order and chaos...
Some believed the Deep Sea to be the final resting place of life, where one could attain eternal, blissful existence. They flocked to it like ducks to a stream, much like the Annihilation Cultists.
But in most people's eyes, it was merely a beautiful facade conjured by nightmares.
The more beautiful something was, the more likely it was to bring fatal danger.
Yao Ziyan was naturally curious about the Deep Sea as well. It was not that she had been drawn in by those so-called sights and knowledge; she was simply curious.
She wanted to see with her own eyes what this place, which Luo Chuan had very likely created, was actually like.
"There's really nothing to see. It's boring."
Luo Chuan tried to dissuade Yao Ziyan from this immature idea. In his opinion, the Deep Sea was indeed dull and flavorless, even more monotonous than the System Space.
"I'm just curious."
Yao Ziyan hugged Luo Chuan. Her glass-like violet eyes reflected the lamplight, her gaze gentle as water.
Luo Chuan leaned back slightly and turned his head aside.
"Fine, fine, I agree. I agree."
No, this girl's