Blue Star's affairs were settled.
Jiang Qiao returned to the Supernatural World and headed straight for Tianyu Ancient Village.
"Welcome back."
"How is Blue Star now?"
Yang Ling asked with a smile.
"Not very well." Jiang Qiao sighed. "Most people are dead. Blue Star is on the verge of collapse. There was simply no time for the local powerhouses to grow. The survivors are just muddling through."
The Great Cataclysm in the Supernatural World had lasted for many years back then.
It had progressed from shallow to deep.
From minor disasters to major ones.
There had been a process.
It had lasted for roughly a century, giving the local powerhouses room to grow.
Blue Star was nothing like that.
Only ten years.
And it had nearly reached the level of the Supernatural World a century after the Great Cataclysm.
Who could endure that?
"That's right."
"Without time to grow, even peerless geniuses will ultimately turn to dust." Yang Ling sighed as well.
Countless people had died in the Great Cataclysm back then.
But plenty had survived.
Whether they belonged to the Official Organization or the civilian population, they had at least had time to prepare and slowly adapt.
The Guangming Society and the Old Citizens.
They were the two great factions formed after the Official Organization split apart back then.
The civilian survivors were basically all Awakened.
Their strength was also far greater than that of Blue Star.
They later became seeds, tenaciously carrying on civilization across the scorched earth of the Supernatural World.
That was why time was important.
Extremely important.
No matter how boundless one's potential was, one still needed time to unearth it. Blue Star's rapid destruction had caused countless potential top-tier powerhouses to be snuffed out while still in their infancy.
It was truly lamentable.
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