With all three Demon Venerables voting in favor, Guiyuan and the other two Human Spirit Transmutation cultivators turned their eyes toward True Lord Wuluo, waiting for her decision.
The Red-haired Older Sister's deep eyes shimmered.
During that not-so-long period of consideration, she thought about many things.
The consequences of breaking the Cosmic Boundary Wall, what kind of monsters lurked beyond the universe, and what attitude Immeasurable Tribulation Venerable would take toward such an act.
But when all her thoughts came to an end, one image froze in her mind.
It was Blue Star, reduced to ruins.
Across those war-ravaged ruins, countless innocent people were left homeless, dying under the indiscriminate attacks of the invading enemy.
After enduring one bloody battle after another, the Ten Great Heavenly Lords and Blue Star's high-ranking cultivators fell into pools of blood, unwilling to accept their fate. The only thing they saw before they died was Immeasurable Tribulation Venerable's smug figure.
This wasn't True Lord Wuluo's fantasy. It was something that would very likely happen in the future.
Whenever she thought of such a future, a pang of pain pierced her heart.
To put it irresponsibly, if the people of Blue Star and everyone she knew were dead, would it make any difference whether the Cultivation World and this universe survived or perished?
No, there would still be a difference.
At the very least, Immeasurable Tribulation Venerable—that smug bastard who saw all living things as ants—would look frightened.
That scene would be immensely satisfying.
"I agree."
With that in mind, True Lord Wuluo spoke slowly.
It was time to go all in.
Once the external brain of the Ten Great Heavenly Lords had spoken, the Three Great Spirit Transmutations no longer hesitated. They all nodded in agreement.
Seeing that everyone in the meeting room had