Finding Huiyou Continent! [Year 43, age 61.]
[At last, you caught sight of the sea.]
[Looking toward where sea and sky met, everything was still shrouded in mist. No moving continent could be seen.]
[Looks like I'll have to venture deep into the sea. But which direction should I fly?]
[One could only imagine how vast a world was.]
[No matter which way you flew now, if you chose the wrong direction, you might fly until you died without ever finding Huiyou Continent.]
[The key was that there were no clues at all.]
[Even though you had questioned quite a few demon souls along the way, they either did not know about Huiyou Continent or did not know its precise current location. After all, it moved.]
[Let's try "Signal Light."]
[An idea flashed through your mind, and you thought of this newly acquired trait.]
[Nothing changed in your field of vision, but a three-color filter now overlaid it.]
[When you looked toward the continent, everything was green.]
[When you looked toward the sea, there was a change. Most areas were still green, a small portion was yellow, but one long, narrow direction was red.]
[The abundance of green was easy enough to understand.]
[This was another world. Every being here was an alien race to you, and you were their living father.]
[Why are there red and yellow too? Could there still be dangers in this destroyed world that threaten my safety?]
[Following the principle that if there were no clues, you made clues.]
[The red area occupied the smallest part of your vision. Rather than flying about like a headless fly through vast green regions, you might as well head for this sole red direction!]
["Dachun, fly toward one o'clock!"]
["What is 'one o'clock'?"]
["The direction I'm pointing!"]
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