Giving the World a New Face

Like three industrious little bees, Su Hao and the other two continuously moved the peaks from that stone forest into space, then turned them into spherical satellites that traveled along predetermined orbits.

On the first day alone, they moved seventy peaks, transforming what had once been a forest of mountains into a stretch of wilderness.

As evening drew near, the three felt somewhat tired and temporarily returned to the Base Small World to rest.

About an hour after Su Hao and the others left, a hunting party returning from a hunt entered the mountain forest, carrying heaps of game on their shoulders and humming folk songs.

Before long, everyone came to a stop.

All of them widened their eyes and, by the last sliver of light before nightfall, stared blankly at the empty "plain" before them.

One hunter set down a wild boar from his shoulder, wiped away his sweat, and asked a middle-aged man behind him, "Big Brother, what place is this? We didn't take the wrong road, did we?"

The middle-aged man stared uncertainly at the "plain" before him and shook his head. "How many times have we traveled this road? We couldn't have gotten it wrong!"

"Then what is this place? There's flat land like this near our village?"

"Could we... have run into something terrible?"

A chill ran down everyone's backs, and they could not help but shudder. The joy of returning laden with game had long since vanished without a trace.

They had hunted in these mountains for so many years, yet this was the first time they had encountered something so strange! Could this be the legendary "Anomaly Disaster"? We're finished! They silently passed their own death sentences.

At that moment, the middle-aged man said calmly, "I heard the mages from the Mage Association