Holding a sacrifice was no small matter, even for the Weird Race. It required mobilizing the strength of the entire race.
They might not come pouring out of their nests, but neither would they make the small-scale moves they had before.
The decision to hold a sacrifice meant the Weird Race would emerge from hibernation and enter a period of activity. The entire race would stir.
The Chief Officiant could hardly be expected to handle every task personally.
Though the Chief Officiant oversaw the preparations, that did not mean personally doing everything or waging war in the Eight Directions—unless an Immortal Emperor of the Myriad Worlds intervened.
The many Weird Immortal Emperors returned to the Calamity Land and awakened some of the Quasi-Immortal Emperors sleeping or cultivating there, passing down the Chief Officiant's will.
One by one, Quasi-Immortal Emperors who had long stayed out of the mortal world left the Calamity Land under the protection of weird power and entered the Myriad Worlds.
The Soul River and other places also received word. The Chief Officiant's will passed down through the ranks until the Weird Quasi-Immortal Emperors across the heavens had all heard the news.
As for Immortal Kings, Weird Living Beings of that level were not qualified to know. They only needed to prepare, then act on the Quasi-Immortal Emperors' orders.
To the Weird Race, Immortal King-level Weird Living Beings were nothing but cannon fodder.
There were so many heavens that a casual handful of ordinary Weird Substance scattered among them could produce countless Immortal Kings. There was no need to place much value on them.
"How many sacrificial offerings will this sacrifice require? Have you decided?" a Weird Immortal Emperor asked the Chief Officiant.
"I made plans long ago," the Chief Officiant replied.
"Since one of our aims is