The plane's erosion soon entered its next stage.
When it came to bringing about the end of a world, Outer Gods were professionals.
"It's really raining 'nails' from the sky."
Lu PingAn calmly admired the apocalyptic scenery as enormous black nails appeared overhead.
They viciously drove themselves into the earth, corrupting and contaminating vast stretches of land.
More cracks appeared, and even whole swaths of ruptures were beginning to form.
Erode, divide, assimilate, seize. This was already standard procedure. These pitch-black Void Nails were dividing and stealing away the roots of this world.
This was a top-tier world capable of nurturing life, giving birth to laws, and producing World's Logic.
That was precisely why it had attracted top-tier hunters who were both professional and experienced.
This world was already beyond saving.
"Only by acknowledging the reality that it can't be saved can we truly save something."
Lu PingAn had already finished communicating with the "world," and he knew exactly what he could do.
"The world's ending. Build a Big Ship and take as many people as possible."
The plan was not difficult to guess, but how exactly to carry it out and how far to take it were the crucial points.
"The world has already come loose."
Though the land still appeared to be a single whole, its ley lines had already fractured.
As black nails fell one after another, and as Outer Gods eroded and corrupted it, the world was being divided on conceptual and dimensional levels.
But because of that, beings like Lu PingAn had more they could manipulate.
Boom!
A Fire Ball exploded along the outskirts of the City of Silver. This was not the Outland Visitors actively attacking Lu PingAn's forces; the City of Silver was expanding at high speed.
Lu PingAn's Courtyard was expanding rapidly.