Mo Yi glanced into the depths of the Forbidden Zone, a flicker of doubt crossing his mind.
[Whale of Wailing], the only special Calamity that had never affected the Calamities in the Present World over a century of observation, wandered the Third Zone of the Borderlands like an observer.
It never interfered with the development of anything or took part in any side's battles.
It was even jokingly called the most harmless Level Ten Calamity, passing through your entire world without hurting you in the slightest.
But that had been their view a few months ago.
The River of Forgetfulness incident had completely dispelled their wishful thinking. No one knew why [Whale of Wailing] had appeared there, and no one knew what its attitude toward the Present World really was.
As for causing harm, [Whale of Wailing] had not attacked at the River of Forgetfulness, nor had it fought back when driven away. Its mere presence had shaken the River of Forgetfulness.
It had come and gone quickly, as though it had simply been passing by, spotted something novel, and rolled around in the River of Forgetfulness.
And advanced the Apocalypse Progress Bar by one percent along the way.
But if it bore no hostility, why had it gone to the River of Forgetfulness? Surely it could not have been for fun.
"Have the observers keep tracking it. Bring back the remains of [Abyssal Erosion]."
The leader of the Americas' Heavenly Fire Society stepped forward. "Need a hand?"
The commander of the New Roman Court Knights wore a mocking expression. Just looking at the Heavenly Fire Society president's head of red hair irritated him.
He rubbed his hands together with a roguish air, his plunging V-neck nearly reaching his navel. He had none of the bearing of an expert.
"You're