Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Upon hearing what the Monkey Spirit King said, Zen became a bit confused.

He furrowed his brows in confusion. "I thought the Four Spirits Sect was invincible in the main world. If it were, why did you hide in the chaos?"

According to the Monkey Spirit King's words, Zen suspected that there might have been some sort of crisis in the main world.

Before the said crisis came, the Monkey Spirit King realized he and his subordinates couldn't survive it. This left him with no choice. He had to retreat with the Monkey Spirit Sect into another world until it was safe for them to come back.

They did all they could before they went into hiding. One of the projects they did before leaving was the Ghost Mountain, which they built to thrust out all sorts of creatures from the main world.

But who or what was threatening enough to cause the Four Spirits Sect to act in this manner? Who or what held that much power?

The Monkey Spirit King let out a loud huff, almost as if he did not want to answer Zen's question. "A disaster," he said, deciding to reveal the truth. "A great disaster happened."

"What disaster?" Zen asked.

Under his breath, the Monkey Spirit King

in Sanskrit, his voice fluctuating in a rhythmic

to fit his description. "It is a type of calamity. At least that is how we refer to it in the main world. I do not know how to

meditating, and then he slowly raised his head to address the Monkey Spirit King. "The Sanskrit words you said mean the Space and Time

his head towards Zen's direction, looking at him

as a leader of the Four Spirits Sect, he had had several odd encounters. Because of this, it was very difficult to surprise him,

Four Spirits Sect, he knew people from the secondary worlds like Zen were not literate in Sanskrit, but somehow, he was able

Zen nodded his head in response. "How then are you able

Zen replied, ''for starters, I do not understand Sanskrit, at least not with my own abilities.

He called onto the Heavenly Obsession Civilization, kindly requesting it

exactly is it being translated to you?" he asked, interest evident in his tone.

"Well," he began.

to ask about

worked, going into as much

Spirit King flashed him a big grin.

first time, he found out that the secondary world had its share of intelligence, and that it had its method of calculation and translation. He made a mental note that if he had an opportunity, he would go to the chaos

is far different from the one you are acquainted with. Space and time in the