The Inevitability of an Era

The current Night Emperor had clearly communicated with Sword Xin in secret and worked out a plan.

They had not discussed it beforehand, but instead relied on their tacit understanding from afar? And then launched a Great Havoc in Heaven?

That was too stupid.

As the blacksmiths put it, these days even rebellion required approval, and a Great Havoc in Heaven still had to follow procedure.

The Night Emperor clearly wanted to take advantage of the situation to fish out a wave of people harboring ill intentions, such as Emperor Chang Jin, who had disappeared after his defeat back then.

Then having these supervillains personally deduce the civilization system of the era and perfect the theoretical Monopoly Game would be even better.

Soon.

After turning off the communication, Ning Zheng rubbed his temples with some vexation. "I don't want to know their specific plan. Whatever schemes they're plotting doesn't matter. I only want to see the results."

"The Twelve Golden Men across the various continents have been occupied, which means there will be at least a one-day gap."

"One less day means 2.3 billion."

Ning Zheng felt he had suffered a huge loss.

He hoped they would resolve things quickly within a day.

However, settling Karmic Debt and reshaping Heaven and Earth within a hundred years, returning a bright and peaceful world to all, would be a tight schedule as well.

But these were all necessary sacrifices. He could only wait a little longer.

After all.

The Destiny World was currently his only pasture, and providing it with protection was his duty.

Moreover, this extraordinary system itself was an embryo that needed all kinds of trial and error to perfect.

However, as the Destiny World advanced and developed along with civilization, it seemed to have gradually become something bizarre.

Daoists?