"Only a one-in-five chance of weathering the Evil Tide crisis?" After seeing the long string of figures before him, Saine could not help letting out a soft sigh.
The Galente Federation's Super Quantum Computer was still quite accurate in certain fields.
Back when the Federation had first gone to war with Wizard Civilization, the quantum computer had put its chances of victory at barely over forty percent—below even odds. In the end, the Federation had indeed been defeated.
Now, the data showed that the Minghe Empire had only around a twenty percent chance of withstanding the Evil Tide crisis. That revealed even more problems.
"Befu and the others decided to support the Minghe Empire, but they probably weren't primarily thinking of helping the Minghe Empire survive this civilizational crisis."
"Rather, they hoped to wear down the Evil Tide's strength as much as possible on the Netherworld Empire Battlefield, buying time for the later establishment of Wizard Civilization's defensive front." Saine pondered aloud.
He recalled the Challenger Civilization territory he had descended upon shortly after returning from his expedition.
At that time, although large numbers of Wizard Civilization legions were being transferred through Challenger Civilization, it seemed that a considerable number of legions had remained within the Challenger Star Territory, diligently building up defensive lines.
Those defensive lines had existed for a long time. In the past, they had been meant to guard against the threat of the Minghe Empire; now, they were meant to confront the Evil Tide crisis.
And it was not just the Challenger Star Territory. Over the past several thousand years, the affiliated World Civilizations around the periphery of Wizard Civilization's territory had also established solid defensive lines with Wizard Civilization's support and backing.
Wizard Civilization had been preparing for a rainy day for a very long