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Benjamin stood where he was, watching the figures of those high-ranking wizards swiftly vanish into various parts of the ship Plane.

The roar of chaotic energy still came from afar, accompanied by the cries and shouts of wizards in other areas.

It seemed that the previous wave of attacks had affected a far wider area than he had imagined.

The Expeditionary Force probably hadn't encountered an invasion on this scale before.

Benjamin withdrew his gaze and rapidly analyzed the situation.

If something like this had happened before, the ship Plane's defenses could not have responded in such a flustered manner.

Those high-ranking wizards would not have only rushed off to provide support now.

Moreover, the timing of the attacks on each area had been far too precise.

That meant...

Those Information Beings had come prepared this time.

Benjamin lowered his head and looked at his hand. It seemed as though a faint trace of magnificent mist still lingered at his fingertips.

It had been accidentally contaminated by the Incense Poison earlier. The Fate System had already cleansed it, but that strange aura remained unforgettable. Why was the Incense Poison so effective?

Benjamin frowned.

The essence of Incense Poison was nothing more than junk information formed from the mixed evil thoughts, obsessions, and resentment of hundreds of millions of living beings.

In terms of complexity, it was indeed higher than ordinary chaotic information streams, but weren't the creatures of the Information Plane the best at processing information?

It was just a pile of garbage data. Did they really need to react so intensely?

To be honest, Benjamin had used the Incense Poison mainly to vent his anger and disgust the other side.

Yet judging from their reaction, it had been a little too extreme.

"Interesting."

Benjamin kept the matter in mind