In the next few minutes Hao Xuan was shown a great number of different scenes from both the past and the present. It helped him understand quite a bit about the current situation.
Other than the Academy, the Temple, and the Hall, each of which had their own hidden agendas and motives for every action and move they made, there were a few other groups that Hao Xuan was previously unaware of.
The roaches for example. Although they had been laying low since Hao Xuan's first encounter with them, they had not yet left the planet. They were still here, looking for something deep underground, just like the folks from the Temple.
The flames of war had turned most of the surface world upside down. Other than a handful of locations everything else was in cinders. So much blood was shed that the streams and rivers were painted red.