All the Transmigrators desperately wanted to know the answer to this question.
After all, they had been forcibly summoned from Blue Star to this Karim Planet.
Never mind anything else.
Even if they had to die, they at least wanted to know why.
So.
After leaving Storm Island and witnessing the desolation and bizarreness of this world,
Lan Qingyou was certain that before they had been summoned here,
this world had already been conquered by some "great terror."
All that remained was the Karim Continent, reduced to a wasteland.
And this had most likely happened a thousand years ago, right around now.
So.
The World Will should know something about it.
Otherwise, it wouldn't have said it was so glad to see someone like her appear.
That remark alone had revealed the awkwardness of its current situation.
"Star Beasts, Evil Gods, Alien Gods—that's what the people of Karim will call them decades from now."
After Lan Qingyou asked her question,
the World Will didn't even pause.
It continued speaking as soon as Lan Qingyou finished.
But why did that sound so strange to Lan Qingyou?
"Hmm? Decades from now?"
That was right.
This thing had actually said "decades from now."
"What do you mean? As the World Will, you can actually know what will happen decades from now? Prophecy? Divination?"
Lan Qingyou suddenly felt that she couldn't make sense of the World Will.
Or rather, after coming into close contact with it, she realized that her understanding of it had been too one-sided.
She had thought the World Will was like the low-level code underlying everything.
Something preprogrammed, which would automatically run once certain conditions were met.
But after having a long conversation with it, she realized that it could think.
At the very least, it was capable of thinking