The past, like a seamless prison, trapped Tao, the most adept in this field.
Fortunately, at this moment, she was parasitically on a Phoenix that could glimpse into the future,
feeling her gloom, Valentina quickly spoke up, diverting the topic elsewhere,
"Then what if we recorded them, if no more Transferees emerged, and those knowledge were confined to paper, wouldn't the threat be lessened?"
"...Perhaps, although many terrifying disasters were indeed caused by Transferees, and once they grew to fully preserve knowledge in some form, the disasters gradually vanished. But I don't believe the Source of this Chaotic Knowledge would be so kind, that recording them would ensure peace. Events in the Spirit Realm, the Doomsday Prophecy, the war incited by that Fake God, and your dead husband are all evidence."
Hearing four clues, Valentina automatically locked onto the last one, and asked hurriedly,
