Withered Finger, the Cause of the World's Collapse?

Although they had already learned the origins and backstory of the Giant's House and Box in the House instances from the giant corpses,

Storyteller and Li Miao did not stop exploring.

When it came to Spirit Candle's story, Storyteller had always liked getting to the bottom of things.

There were other giant corpses nearby, and they should have retained different memories. He had to examine them one by one.

Li Miao had no objections, so he led Storyteller through the giant bones around them.

Time gradually passed, but for the moment, they found nothing worth mentioning.

Not until they began venturing deeper into the bones below.

"Something's wrong."

After touching the giant bones beneath him again, Storyteller suddenly frowned slightly, as though he had made a new discovery.

Spirit Candle had trimmed away most of the repeated skeletal memories they received, leaving only the differing portions, so neither of them felt like their brains were about to explode.

Yet the giant bones beneath their feet now brought them a different discovery.

"Land and life that were uprooted..."

Storyteller muttered to himself, his gaze falling upon another giant corpse farther below before he looked at Li Miao.

"Go there!"

He pointed at that giant corpse.

The giant corpse had both hands wrapped around its own skull, its body twisted as though it had seen something horrifying before its death.

Li Miao quickly brought him there.

Storyteller impatiently touched the giant corpse beneath his feet. The moment he saw its memories, his pupils constricted.

The "void" beneath Giant's House was a disaster caused by the Dusk Giant devouring the sun.

The two giants who entered to repair it had produced endless "what-ifs" due to the disorder of the rules within.

And at this moment, the giant corpse beneath Storyteller's feet had, before