"...The Titans bestowed the Celestial Sphere upon our ancestors so that we could fairly divide cloud and sun, day and night, allowing all things to grow beneath the celestial phenomena they favored!"
The Rain People were incensed.
"But you Sun Children seized the Celestial Mural for yourselves, making the day endlessly long and subjecting the land to drought and scorching heat!"
"What right did you have... to condemn the Rain People after oppressing us to such extremes?!"
"The land?" the Sun People sneered.
"The land is our sworn enemy!"
"How could dark clouds and rain, unloved by Aegle, lead the Sky People to victory in the Golden War?!"
"Your taste is as weak as your faith... Go find some corner untouched by the blazing sun and hide in the shadows to weep alone!"
"The only thing you are capable of is crying in secret!"
Faced with the Sun People's mockery, the Rain People clenched their fists.
"Heh... Then let me show you what we're capable of..."
They suddenly drew a dagger and rushed toward the nearest Sun Person with lightning speed, their gaze icy.
"Y-you, what are you...?!" Before that Sun Person could react, a flash of cold light swept across his throat.
Bathed in blood, the Rain Person stared at him with chilling eyes. "You fanatics, delirious from the heat... By Aegle's grace, die!"
"Aaaaaaah!!"
Seeing this, Mimi could not help covering her eyes.
"Th-that was such a scary memory!"
"They really went at each other hard with that infighting." Yan Huan clicked his tongue in amazement.
"Still, it makes sense. Pretty much every world we've arrived in has had this sort of thing happen."
"Looks like... the Sky Clan's decline was mostly caused by civil war."
Feng Jin looked at the fading remnant of the memory, feeling deeply