Nie Jiutian leaned back in his chair, sensing the threads of the world. The world within his heart seemed to have fallen still at that very moment.
The Dragon Group members around him knew what was happening to him. One by one, they treated him as if he were not there and continued with their work.
The clatter of keyboards, the sounds of arguments, and the chaotic rustling of stacked documents surged like a tide. Everything around them seemed to have hit fast-forward, slipping away at rapid speed.
Invisible, formless ripples spread out from those nodes again and again, washing over the world. The thoughts and emotions of all humanity were being subtly influenced.
There was no longer any need for propaganda or formal announcements. Without realizing it, people across the world had already accepted the fact that the gods were about to descend.
They would lead this world into an entirely new stage.
For a time, hearts yearned for change. All kinds of emotions and thoughts were stirred by the divine might spreading layer by layer, and once unrest and madness began, they only grew more intense.
On the first day, people were still frantically discussing the game, wondering what had happened, what the game would become, and what the world would become.
On the second day, rumors concerning gods and the game had already spread across the entire world in countless forms.
On the third day, the whole world was already engulfed in flames and smoke!
Listening to the voices of the world, Nie Jiutian could clearly sense what they were planning.
You think that if this continues, the world will be finished before you even have to come, don't you...
"More and more terrorist attacks are happening. We can't provide effective reinforcements, and social governance and order