"The Pill Cauldron Sect's preparations are thorough, and Mo Mei is decisive enough."
"With the Seven-Star Divine Fire Array and help from Huang Mei and the others, they have a fair chance of weathering this calamity."
"As long as this war shows no sign of ending quickly, Thunder Hall, a Spirit Transformation power, will inevitably intervene."
"Perhaps I won't need to reveal much of my strength."
Liu Yu silently considered this as he occasionally added a few words to the conversation.
Although the cultivation world had an agreement forbidding Nascent Soul True Lords from acting indiscriminately, a sect's survival was clearly one of the few exceptions.
Given the destructive power of Nascent Soul cultivators, once they unleashed their full strength, they would inevitably leave wounds in the cultivation world's environment that would take centuries, or even a millennium, to heal.
Moreover, prolonged warfare between Nascent Soul powers would greatly drain humanity's overall strength.
If the Black Ice Palace could destroy the Pill Cauldron Sect and the Soaring Cloud Sect with a thunderbolt too swift to cover one's ears, Thunder Hall could tacitly accept it and pretend it had seen nothing.
But if the fighting dragged on, it could no longer stand idly by.
After all, Thunder Hall led the Seven Kingdoms Alliance. It had to "uphold justice" and consider the bigger picture.
If the Seven Kingdoms Alliance grew too weak and the cultivation world's environment deteriorated too severely, humanity would have little strength to resist when the next beast tide arose.
Besides, as an Alchemy Grandmaster, Mo Mei possessed considerable influence. Her voice could reach the upper ranks of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance.
Thus, from any perspective, this war would not last too long.
Whether it took a few days or two to three months, the outcome would become clear.