The sudden incident disrupted everyone's plans.
Especially the East Country Bigshots. Every one of them entered the fray without hesitation.
In every region and on every battlefield, bigshots above Rule-level personally took the field. Tier 8 Legends patrolled back and forth, while Tier 9 demigods watched the battlefield from within the clouds, ready to intervene at any moment.
"They're panicking. Looks like they're all panicking this time."
Originally, the East Country Bigshots had occupied the position of Chess Players.
No matter how the front lines fared, as long as they did not lose the game completely, they could simply wait for the war of attrition to yield results.
As the manipulators behind the scenes, even if everyone on the front lines died, it would not affect them. As long as the industrial chain remained stable, they could still make fortunes from all kinds of business. As long as the game remained, the Chess Players could continuously reap profits from it.
"We absolutely cannot let Its conscious will successfully ascend to godhood. Otherwise, all of us will have no choice but to flee."
And now, there was an existence that might overturn the table at any moment. Naturally, none of the Chess Players could remain seated.
If the World's Will truly awakened once more, it would definitely prioritize purging the East Country People within it.
"No. Based on my past contact with It, It would directly unleash a Great Disaster, wipe out every species upon it, and begin the next era."
When Lu PingAn saw a demigod say this, he felt that assessment was a little extreme.
Yet the comments below were all in agreement.
Was the hatred really that deep? Was there really a need to exterminate every living creature along with them?
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