At the Wuhe Ferry crossing, the changes unfolding were even more astonishing. The illusory, sprawling mirage of the State of Wei surged like a tidal wave of mist, spilling from the Luo Water along the ley lines toward both banks.
Amidst the deafening roar of the tide, thousands of voices echoed from the depths of history. They surged with the mighty momentum of countless troops converging. The river at the ferry, which had always maintained a muddy yellow hue, suddenly turned crystal clear. A snow-white beam of moonlight flowed down the upper reaches of the Wuhe Ferry like a sheet of ice, freezing the ten-thousand-li-long river in an instant. It was as if the entire moon had truly plunged into the river, casting a profound, dark abyss over the vast sky like a silent, boundless ocean. In a single moment, heaven and earth inverted, and crimson stars rose from the river.
What terrified Meng Boqian and his two companions even more was the change happening to the *Records of Roaming He Luo* spread out before them. Those individual characters were pulled by some mysterious force, beginning to merge with the surrounding historical scenes in an attempt to open another passageway. Only, this passageway was completely beyond their control!
Chapter 584