Sword Dao Half-Dimension

The war ended just like that.

The three Ancient Gods of the Thousand-Handed Race led their soldiers in retreat at the first opportunity, while the Ancient God "Game" had vanished without a trace, and the Dream Ancient God was nowhere to be found.

But this was not a good thing, because those people seemed to be hiding from an apocalyptic calamity.

For Ancient Gods at their level, knowing about the Third Generation Insecticide was nothing unusual.

Yet Sword Immortal World—or rather, Sword Dao Half-Dimension—had no awareness that such an apocalyptic calamity was about to descend. From top to bottom, everyone was busy with the enormous harvest this time.

Yes, Sword Immortal World had already advanced into Sword Dao Half-Dimension.

The so-called half-dimension did not refer to a dimension in the literal sense. Instead, it referred to a unique space capable of accommodating more than one planar world. It was something subtle, like the gap between a deputy director and a director. Those who did not understand might think the two were perhaps only a step apart, but those who did knew that the difference was more than a heavenly chasm.

In short, they had truly struck it rich this time.

"Master, your two disciples harbor no ulterior motives. We are simply limited in ability. For the sake of Sword Immortal Civilization, please withdraw your order and preside over the overall situation!"

He Yimou and Wu County were currently baring their hearts to Zhang Yang. They had only taken charge of Sword Dao Law 5.0 for three days before they could no longer hold out. It was not because there were too many troublesome matters, but because they had received too many resources. They were not people with great ambitions to begin with. Normally, they were responsible only for inspections, surveillance,