The excess of secrets made Wei Yuan feel a bit disoriented. After a moment, he said, "The history of the Witch Clan that I know doesn't seem like this."
"There are thousands of historical texts about the Human Clan, but how many can be believed?"
Wei Yuan clearly felt a vague pressure around him and seized the moment to ask, "What exactly is the catastrophe?"
"The world is like a deep pond, and our world is just a bubble in it. There are countless bubbles in the pond, along with many things we can hardly describe. For example, the Heaven Pillar, the things from outer space that appear during the Shattered Domain, and the demons of the You Han Realm. What the Liao Clan's Immortal Ranks do is draw these bubbles representing calamities over to fall upon other clans... bod…ies…"
Nine Eyes' voice suddenly became fragmented and elongated, and he emitted a strange light from his eyes. In front of Wei Yuan, he conjured a large mass of writhing darkness with countless thread ends.
