Resolving the Calamity

"Mr. Sage, what do you think the future disaster will be?"

Zhao Cheng asked.

Yet as he spoke, he did not look at the great beauty known as the Sage. His gaze remained fixed on the crowds flowing back and forth along the street.

It was already dinnertime. The streets were bustling with people and alive with clamor.

Many were drawn to the Sage's beauty. As she traveled the world, she seemed to have made no attempt to distort others' perceptions to avoid causing unrest; instead, she displayed her looks openly and generously.

The combination of a queen and a vagabond was naturally a strange one.

"Anything is possible. The future changes in the blink of an eye. It could be nothing more than a tiny mutation in some living creature, an accident in an experiment, or even a butterfly fluttering its wings. In the end, any of these could become the source of a disaster."

"What I saw was merely one among countless possible futures. Most likely because you are too powerful, the future is instinctively converging toward you."

"The strong stir the world and forge history. That is the principle."

The Sage said.

As she spoke, her gaze fell in the same direction as Zhao Cheng's. But Zhao Cheng was seated, so he had to look upward, while her tall, graceful figure lent her a faint air of looking down.

"Actually, a long time ago, when I was around thirteen or fourteen, I came across an interesting idea in some children's books. It said that disasters capable of destroying humanity had already occurred countless times. Many pivotal battles in history could have gone differently if even the slightest change had arisen at their critical point."

"So some people said that every major turning point causes the world to