652. Three-digit _1
"This is the record of Doomsday,"
Charlotte said, as the scenery around them began to dim, Lu Ban and she were once again back in the midst of that vast whiteness.
Lu Ban felt a sense of peeling away, as if someone had combed over his head, smoothing out all the winding grooves, the sights and sounds he had just witnessed had been extracted from his brain, and besides remembering that he had witnessed the coming of an apocalypse in a Foreign Domain, the details had been completely forgotten.
The feeling was similar to when he had held the Suona, or the [Sword of Physics].
Knowledge spread like a spider's web inside his mind, then was subsequently withdrawn as soon as contact ceased.
"Is the knowledge of the Splendid Realm preserved in this way?"
Lu Ban suddenly realized.