This was Lockmarton's 'lair'.
This was so unexpected that Hao Ren was stunned for more than a dozen seconds after seeing the parsed text until the data terminal began bumping into his head impatiently. "Hey... What are these?"
"How do I know if you just stand there and not saying a word?" The data terminal whizzed around. "What do you find out? Was this the pit dug by the Goddess of Creation? Was she addicted to digging holes before she created life?"
"It's a lair for Lockmarton…" Hao Ren frowned. "I can now confirm that the Crimson Moon is indeed a projection of the Star of Creation – just downsizing. But the Lockmarton we saw in Collow is hundreds of kilometers in size. Even if the size of the den on the Star of Creation is the original size, it shouldn't be able to accommodate the huge body of Lockmarton... So this should be the place where Lockmarton spent his childhood."
