"First, suspend all wars. Second, recall everyone still exploring the low-dimensional worlds."
"Then wait quietly for at least a month!"
"Calculate all the information with absolute clarity!"
"Identify every being who has come into contact with the Fate-less One or the Child of Destiny, and whose fate lies within a black hole."
"Then strike like thunder and eradicate every trace!"
"This will minimize losses to the greatest extent and clear away all traces in one sweep!"
The Patriarch of the Forty-Eight Thousand Side Sects' words won the agreement of the other rulers.
They began issuing orders!
A large-scale war was taking place at the border between the Flesh Desert and the Endless Cloud Sea.
A battlefront stretching for at least a thousand li, with over a thousand formations blanketing the region.
Numerous powerful cultivators of the Endless Cloud Sea were continuously unleashing formidable methods, battling the countless flesh Anomalies pouring from the Flesh Desert.
Both sides suffered casualties, but overall, the Flesh Desert's Anomalies suffered greater losses.
At the same time, the entire battlefield suddenly came to a halt.
All the Anomalies and all the cultivators seemed to have received some sort of order!
They swiftly withdrew, and the war ended with ease.
No matter how much hatred, fury, or killing intent there had been, once the war ended, it all seemed to vanish like smoke.
Such was the terror of conceptual logic. Once an order was issued, no matter how unwilling or enraged they were, they had to suppress it.
The many cultivators of the Endless Cloud Sea were heading back to their respective sects!
At this moment, the cultivators of Flower Island looked utterly grim!
Flower Island's current island master was merely an ordinary cultivator.
He had already received the message from the Patriarch of the Forty-Eight Thousand