"Origin Legend?"
Meng Chao thought for a moment and said, "I know the Turan People believed their ancestors came from the depths of the sea of stars. They rode a blazing Great Fireball, crossed billions of stars, pierced the vast firmament, and only then fell upon this land.
"What, then, was the Origin Legend of the Holy Light Human Race? Did it contradict the Turan People's account?"
"Of course it did. The Holy Light Human Race did not believe that something called a 'sea of stars' even existed."
Ice Storm told Meng Chao, "The Holy Light Human Race believed that above the earth was the sky, above the sky was the Ocean of Light, and the Ocean of Light was the limit, the end, the destination, the origin, and everything. Beyond the Ocean of Light, there was nothing, nor was there any need for there to be anything."
Meng Chao froze for a moment, then asked, "If there is nothing beyond the Ocean of Light, then what are the blazing sun high in the sky, the crimson full moon we see at night, and the billions of stars?"
"The so-called sun and moon are merely waves raised by the Ocean of Light, while the billions of glittering stars are nothing more than shimmering ripples upon its surface."
Ice Storm shrugged. "As for all living things in the world, they were all tiny Light Particles that slowly gathered together after holy light seeped through the sky and rained down upon the earth like raindrops.
"In short, all things beneath heaven were holy light. Beyond holy light, there was nothing else."
Meng Chao slowly rubbed his brow.
Ice Storm's words were like a sharp steel chisel, piercing the indestructible seal upon his memories deep within his mind.
"I... seem to have heard