Although they said that, they still felt they couldn't rush this matter.
Because the world as it stood was like a treasure yet to be discovered.
Only, this treasure was still buried underground, and the natives of this world hadn't discovered it at all.
They had discovered it, but they had no permission to dig it up.
Although they couldn't do it openly, they could still secretly dig up a little.
But they would be skirting the edges as they dug, without provoking too strong a reaction from this world's Heavenly Dao.
They had devoured many worlds and were very experienced at raising a world's natives into uselessness.
First, they would give them a sense of superiority, making them feel they were already invincible and no longer needed to demand anything more of themselves.
Then, when they thought they were invincible, they would strike swiftly and kill them instantly.
If only a handful of a world's natives remained, its Heavenly Dao would have no choice but to compromise.
If they pushed too hard, they feared the natives would seek out their world's treasure in their desperation.
And then rapidly rise again.
They had encountered this kind of failure before.
Back then, they had also encountered a higher-dimensional world whose natives were still uncivilized.
They had slaughtered them without restraint.
Driven into a corner, those natives had recognized the true nature of their world and had nearly wiped out their clan in the end.
Fortunately, they had left behind some seeds of survival, allowing their line to continue.
The Mile-High Heaven Clan didn't want to experience something like that a second time.
So they began drawing up a plan to keep them like livestock.
But this wasn't keeping livestock in the traditional sense. Rather, they would make these people believe all