After the Nether Servant left, Adanis still felt uneasy.
Her brows were tightly furrowed, and her eyes unconsciously turned into silver-white mirrors again. Scene after scene flickered across those mirrored surfaces like a revolving lantern. These were not images monitored by the magic energy arrays, but memories that belonged to her alone...
Memories so ancient that she now needed to use her talent to trace them back.
Ten thousand years ago, Abyss City's glory vanished overnight, and it fell into the mundane world.
That period was a devastating blow to those who had sheltered beneath the great tree of Naraka. One Sovereign after another departed; those who remained mostly sank into eternal sleep in despair.
But to the newly born Adanis, Naraka meant almost nothing.
Moreover, Adanis and Olao had always been hidden within the Clear Sky Poem Room. Margaret had arranged powerful magic energy arrays here. No one could discover it, much less set foot inside. Even the Wise Sovereign had only been invited by their master when the Clear Sky Poem Room was first built; after their master departed, even the Wise Sovereign had no way of entering.
Thus, the Clear Sky Poem Room was one of the few pure lands in the underground sewers.
Yet for a pure land to remain forever untouched by dust was exceedingly difficult.
During the thousand years after their master left, Olao still held hopes for Noah's descendants. Adanis had listened to Olao more back then, so she did not reject Noah's descendants either. Like Olao, she had hoped they would come here and take them away.
But Noah's descendants were more disappointing than the last. Forget entering the Clear Sky Poem Room—many of them had already suffered defeat and retreated on the road leading there.
One had to know that Adanis