The World War Begins?

The seventh day of the seventh lunar month.

On Blue Star, this was the Qixi Festival, a fine day for young couples to be all lovey-dovey.

But the Primordial World had no such holiday. To its people, today was just an ordinary day.

No, actually, today was not ordinary either.

Because today, the Weideka Empire officially intervened in the war between the Fallen Sun Empire and the Bright Moon Empire.

In fact, the war between the Fallen Sun Empire and the Bright Moon Empire had never stopped over the past few months.

A small battle every three days, a major battle every five—it had become the norm.

The battlefield had also stretched northward from the border between the two nations, gradually reaching the vicinity of the Sun Moon Mountains—where the three nations met.

The people of the Weideka Empire, who had initially only wanted to watch the spectacle, were forced into the war.

The conflict was escalating and was gradually heading toward a world war.

Nan Feng had not paid much attention to current events this past month, but he had still heard about this war.

Because the workers around him discussed it whenever they had a break from work.

"Today, the Weideka Empire officially entered the fray, and the Three Great Empires have begun an era of all-out chaos. Even someone as wise as me cannot see the final outcome of this battle."

"Brother, it's not that I look down on you, but you're just a laborer who can't even count properly. Wise my ass."

"If you ask me, the Fallen Sun Empire will definitely win in the end. The Supreme Emperor is simply too strong. He alone can suppress the other two nations."

"The Supreme Emperor is strong? Our Moon Emperor is the first to disagree."

"What's the