Something had gone wrong in the Forbidden Zone.
Not only had the surface fallen into something of a panic, but the major factions of the underworld had also sent people to investigate.
"What do you think happened?"
Jiang Qiao sat in a chair and looked at Yang Ling across from him.
"Just a calamity."
"You'll get used to it."
Yang Ling seemed rather listless, showing little interest in an event that had put every faction on edge.
"What do you mean?"
"What calamity?"
Jiang Qiao asked again, "Looks like you know something."
"Tell me about it."
"Ah, there's really not much to say. The same old cycle from the Nether Era has started up again." Yang Ling shook his head. "You know the Nether Era saw quite a few great calamities."
"That whole age is lumped together as the Nether Era."
"But it can actually be divided into at least five distinct periods. Each one lasted longer than the span from the Nether Era to the present, and each one ended because of a great calamity."
Yang Ling said:
"Some of those great calamities came from Deities going mad. Others came from natural disasters within the River of History."
"And some came from hidden Forbidden Zones."
"Like the Nether Sea."
"Or the legendary Crow Country."
"As for why these great calamities happened, don't ask me. I don't know either. If I did, I'd have solved the mystery of why the Daoist order was destroyed."
Compared to everyone else's alarm,
Yang Ling was remarkably calm.
He even thought there was no point in going to observe the Forbidden Zones. No matter how closely you watched, you wouldn't dare enter anyway. All you could do was take a few looks from outside. What damn good would that do?
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