Stop It

Everyone fell silent.

The Kunwu Divine Tree was an ancient relic that had lived for who knew how many years. It possessed a relatively comprehensive grasp of information regarding faith and laws. Since even it acknowledged the feasibility of this matter, no one else had anything to say.

Vasili was only level eight, but the Glory Wizard Alliance had gathered more information in this area. Combining it with the Kunwu Divine Tree's words, he sighed softly. "So long as there is even the slightest possibility that he can advance to level nine, we must do everything in our power to stop him. Dreams invading reality could very well lead to the extinction of vast numbers of lives and damage the very foundations of humanity. There cannot be the slightest carelessness. Shallow Moon Patriarch, please personally verify this matter."

Shallow Moon Patriarch glanced at Vasili, her eyes filled with the vicissitudes and helplessness of age. That old Nightmare monster had courted death once several centuries ago, and now he was courting death again.

Shallow Moon Patriarch looked at the Kunwu Divine Tree, her voice low and resolute. "Please have Lord Kunwu notify the other Divine Tree lords and inform all races. I will first notify several Sovereigns, then personally go northwest to investigate. If it is confirmed, we will have to ignite another great war."

The Kunwu Divine Tree swayed its body, as though nodding.

"Nightmare Patriarch's matter is of great importance. Notify all factions as quickly as possible and devise a concrete plan. We should resolve this matter satisfactorily while avoiding conflict between us, the Magic Beasts, and the other races as much as possible."

Vasili spoke heavily.

Since the matter had been confirmed, there was nothing more to discuss. They only needed to make the arrangements and inform the