"We found the Underground River... the Underground River led to the Abyss..."
"We felt how terrifying the Abyss was."
"The Underground River was named the River of Oblivion. As we followed it onward, everyone's memories gradually faded."
"Ayin disappeared."
"A red spider lily appeared on the bank."
"Strange singing came from the direction of the Abyss, but we could go no farther. We could only see it from a distance... in the boundless void, the moon became elusive, but fortunately, we found it again."
"It was still there."
"Only, it hid in the Abyss from time to time, and grew ever more scarlet..."
"What was in the Abyss?"
"We were too weak."
"We could not explore it."
"The Abyss disappeared, the River of Oblivion disappeared, and the moon turned deathly pale again."
The Red Moon?
Taiyin?
The Abyss?
It turned deathly pale again?
Jiang Qiao's intuition told him that some terrifying secret lay hidden here. Some horrific major event must have taken place back then.
Unfortunately.
The owner of the Notes had not recorded it in detail.
"That doesn't make sense."
"If you've already decided to record it, why hide half the story and speak in riddles?"
"Were you imitating ancient prophecies, playing at keeping heaven's secrets?"
"Wait..."
Heaven's secrets must not be revealed?
What if... this information really involved those so-called secrets of heaven?
The power of fate existed in this world.
The power of time existed.
And so did those unfathomable Deities.
Then it was not so hard to understand that heaven's secrets might exist in this world too. As far as he knew, those Deities possessed the bizarre trait of "knowing whenever they were discussed."
If you spoke of a Deity, that Deity would know.
It was just that, most of the time, Deities could not