After the excitement came worry.
Watching more than fifty Six-Winged Fallen Angels and over four thousand Four-Winged Fallen Angels flee in panic, Chu Fei could not help but consider a question. "Could what we did trigger a crisis? Right now, the God of War Hall seems to have only a few forcibly boosted experts at level 20.0, while the entire Yanhuang Civilization has only a few similarly boosted experts at level 22.0. I'm afraid they won't be able to withstand a True God's retaliation, will they?"
Shangguan Qinghong smiled. "Don't worry. We considered this issue long ago.
Developing similar methods is nothing new in the Inner World. We are neither the first nor the last to do so.
For example, there was once an elf-like civilization that developed a Medicinal Herb Mutation Sacrificial Method. With a single sacrifice, the medicinal properties of herbs within a range of several light-years would 'accelerate their evolution,' altering their effects and rendering huge numbers of potions, Pill Recipes, and the like useless. The consequences were far worse than ours.
There is also the 'Dancing Curse,' also known as Dancing Sickness. It may be some strange Meme Virus. Those cursed would suddenly gather of their own accord and dance until they died or were interrupted. But whoever interrupted them would also become infected, after which it would spread, lie dormant, and erupt again once it reached a certain point.
The Dancing Curse caused the deaths of vast numbers of low-level lifeforms. Anyone with a Cultivation Level below 16.0 could be infected, and it even caused widespread gaps in cultivation for a time.
In short, such situations are not uncommon. Otherwise, why would the Fallen Angels react so quickly? You poisoned them, and a True God came knocking almost immediately."
Chu Fei finally understood and nodded