A Demigod asked.
The Central Sanctum holds their core projects to high confidentiality levels. The towering Demigods are oblivious mostly because they haven't paid much attention in the past.
Chi Yan the old King, Pure Water Demigod, and the Elderly Lady with Flying Flowers exchanged glances, each shaking their heads.
Suddenly, the Elder in the Clouds spoke up, "I've inquired a bit about it, and managed to get a scrap of news."
As the others tuned in, he leisurely sipped his tea before slowly continuing, "We've all somewhat heard that the reason why the Central Sanctum can maintain its vast territories under the gray mist erosion without cultivating an Oasis is because of a divine artifact."
"That Saint Lord, who has not appeared for a thousand years, seems to want to use this divine artifact as a cornerstone to forge an ark capable of avoiding disaster."
"Of course, this piece of information is also hearsay; its authenticity needs further scrutiny."
