Witch had fully experienced the Blood Demon Cataclysm, and A Nan was no exception.
She could even recite the entire course of the cataclysm backward—or so A Nan had thought.
But what was this?
When she stood from this kind of outsider's perspective, she realized that the truth wasn't quite like that... A genuine feeling of seeing the whole picture arose within her, as though she had a God's-eye view.
But A Nan would rather call it this: So this is the boss's perspective?
What she saw through the Clock of Time was immersive, yet untouchable. When everything was laid out before her eyes, A Nan suddenly felt unwillingness budding in her heart.
If it was truly immersive, she should have been able to touch it, change it... control it.
"What era is this?" Old Man Tiangu seemed startled by the scene before him, his brows filled with deep confusion.
"The Witch Era." Witch spoke softly. "The land of Houtu, the Hou Yi Tribe... the Blood Demon Cataclysm battlefield."
"How could you..." Old Man Tiangu stared at Witch in disbelief.
A Nan pointed at a spot in the valley and said expressionlessly, "If I remember correctly, Principal Song should be standing there right now... apparently preparing to escape the Hou Yi Tribe. Of course, I was there too."
"You..."
"That's right." A Nan nodded. "We once came to this era through the Ruins Door."
Old Man Tiangu fell silent. He was an expert at using the Ruins Door, so many things didn't need to be explained in detail... After a moment, he murmured, "I've read about the Blood Demon Cataclysm of the Witch Era in a Black Rain Record... But the Black Snow Storm that caused the Outer Realm Battlefield to mutate appeared after this cataclysm. Could there be some