Wizard: I Have a Game Panel-Chapter 506 - 334: Survival of the Fittest? (Part 2)
This invitation to a private space at this time can only be for discussing that suddenly appearing announcement.
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In a private space filled with golden minerals.
One by one, strange creatures with varying forms, appearing either ordinary or exuding a majestic aura of life, continuously appeared in the center of this golden space.
The few figures that arrived first did not speak but quietly waited for the others to gather.
Five...
Six...
When a giant dragon, covered in ashen scales and with charred bone wings extending from its spine, about seventy meters tall, appeared, the host of this space, a beetle with a honeycomb-like shell about five meters tall, scanned the area and said solemnly, "Everyone, what do you think of the Butterfly Emperor’s recent announcement?"
"The announcement is obscure and lacks details; I can’t see it clearly." The ashen dragon shook its head.
"I can’t see it clearly either."
"I don’t understand it."
"The same."
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Including the Feather Sky Leader, six Tier Eight beings expressed their views one after another.
It’s not that they truly had no thoughts, but most were just uncertain, and since it involved the Silkworm Dream Civilization and dozens of Overlord-level civilizations, they were unwilling to easily disclose their thoughts.
"I do have some ideas, but I’m not sure if they’re correct." The Golden Divine Monarch glanced at those pretending to be ignorant and slowly said, "The Butterfly Emperor’s move seems to be trying to get us top-tier large civilizations and Overlord-level civilizations to handle these overly active civilizations."
"Why must we be the ones to resolve it?" The ashen dragon questioned, "If that one makes a move, all the civilizations on the list could be wiped out in one day, right?"
"Because this is our ’own’ affair." The Golden Divine Monarch declared concisely yet violently.
When the Golden Divine Monarch finished speaking, silence reigned in the space, as all creatures fell into contemplation.
The purpose of the Butterfly Emperor’s announcement had been analyzed thoroughly by the Golden Divine Monarch, aligning with what they previously anticipated.
They were now pondering not the purpose of the Butterfly Emperor’s announcement, but what goals it intended to achieve.
The actions of such a mighty existence carry significant meaning, likely involving the entire Crystal Domain.
Therefore, it also concerns their future, compelling them to deliberate seriously.
After a while, the voice of the Abyssal Sea Throne sounded icy, "Actually, in my view, when more large, top-tier large, and Overlord-level civilizations emerge in all major territories, the entire Crystal Domain will inevitably usher in a massive chaotic war."
"This battle will redistribute the territories of civilizations and decisively shape the future landscape of the Crystal Domain."
"By that time, including us, the blood of large civilizations on all top large civilizations’ hands will not be less than that of some civilizations on the list."
"The move by the Butterfly Emperor seems to be intended to prevent the arrival of that war?"
Upon reflection, this was the only possibility it could think of driving the Butterfly Emperor to issue the announcement.
"Isn’t the survival of the fittest a matter of course?" The ashen dragon’s voice was filled with confusion, "Why is the Butterfly Emperor so stubborn about protecting the weak?"
"If the survival of the fittest were true, all our civilizations should become the meal of the Silkworm Dream Civilization." The Feather Sky Leader said softly.
Once its words were spoken, the golden space fell silent again.
The ashen dragon’s words were not wrong; the Feather Sky Leader’s words were not wrong either.
When the two things were put together, they began to feel a sense of relief.
Luckily.
Luckily, the Silkworm Dream Civilization did not treat them as meals; instead, it was generous enough to offer some support.
After a moment.
"What are your plans next?" The Golden Divine Monarch redirected the topic.
"Those Overlord-level civilizations are not ones I can afford to provoke." The ashen dragon shook its head, "Let’s wait until the Overlord-level civilizations not on the list make the first move, then I’ll find an opportunity to act on the top large civilizations on the list."
Even if the Butterfly Emperor didn’t specify, the ’call’ still needs to be responded to, as the Butterfly Emperor represents the attitude of the Silkworm Dream Civilization.
And after all they went through, they ultimately have progressed step by step under the ’generosity’ of the Silkworm Dream Civilization.
"Yes, we can’t stand out against the top large civilizations on the list first." The Abyssal Sea Throne nodded, "Otherwise, if it brought the wrath of the Overlord-level civilizations on the list, except for the Wizard Civilization where the Space-Time Transcender is located and the Feather Sky Civilization, all civilizations in the entire Plane Sea 758 may meet their end."
The Space-Time Transcenders are protected by the Managers, and unless in desperate situations, those Overlord-level civilizations on the list wouldn’t dare act recklessly even if they were targeted.
And the Feather Sky Civilization has the Feather Sky Leader, who may not be able to defeat those Overlord-level civilizations, but escaping poses no issue at all.
As for the remaining six top large civilizations, including the Abyssal Sea Civilization, if targeted, it would truly be a life-and-death situation.
"Space-Time Transcender..." The Feather Sky Leader’s pupils shrank as a rather outrageous thought suddenly emerged in its mind.
The Butterfly Emperor’s move is to intentionally push the civilizations on the list to their limits to pressure the Space-Time Transcenders?
"Feather Sky, what’s wrong?" The Golden Divine Monarch curiously looked at the Feather Sky Leader.
The other five Tier Eight beings also looked at it curiously, wondering what it realized that elicited such a big reaction.
Logically speaking, when it comes to safety, nobody should be more secure than this one.
"Nothing, it’s nothing." The Feather Sky Leader shook its head with a sigh full of helplessness, "Since communicating with the Space-Time Transcender, Vina has been sitting dazed in a valley, and I’m a little worried about it."
The previous speculation was too bizarre, evidently less reliable than the idea of the Abyssal Sea Throne, so it diverted the topic as an excuse.
In fact, it wasn’t entirely an excuse; it genuinely worried about Vina.
Previously, after Vina and Bona came back from the Space-Time Transcender, they conveyed some information through the exclusive secret language of the Feather Sky Civilization via a live light screen.
Essentially, they received some insights and realizations regarding space and time from the Space-Time Transcender and benefited greatly.
When it saw those secret messages, it was quite happy, thinking it had made a huge gain this time.
However, later on, Vina stopped comprehending space or researching the Wizard Civilization’s cultivation system, opting instead to stay in a valley in the Wizard Plane, dazed, and by now, nearly seven hundred years have passed, making it quite worried.
As for Bona...
It’s still as it always was, enjoying tasting food and taking naps all around, nothing much to worry about there.
"Leaving." The Abyssal Sea Throne pouted after listening, not bothering with the Feather Sky Leader, and disappeared from the space.
In its view, this guy was clearly flaunting its offspring’s good relationship with the Space-Time Transcender; utterly shameless!
Anyway, everything that needed to be discussed had been discussed; all top-tier civilizations in Plane Sea 758 would hold their positions, and there’s no point in staying any longer.
"Let’s disband."
"I’m leaving too."
"See you."
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Once the Abyssal Sea Throne left, the leaders of the remaining four top-tier civilizations also bid their farewells and vanished without engaging with the Feather Sky Leader’s conversation.
The only ones left in this metallic space were the space owner, the Golden Divine Monarch, and the Feather Sky Leader.
"Although I don’t know what your offspring discussed with the Space-Time Transcender..."
The Golden Divine Monarch admired the Feather Sky Leader, "But by my guess, it should be about time-related matters, right?"
"If your offspring truly can grasp the Law Prototype of Time, it might surpass you one day."
"It’s still up in the air." A smile flashed in the Feather Sky Civilization Leader’s eyes, but its face was full of worry as it sighed, "I just fear they won’t grasp it and still push themselves, ultimately gaining nothing and damaging their confidence."
The Golden Divine Monarch: "..."
This guy, won’t it ever stop?
Enough already, what’s the point of showing off constantly?
Is it fun?
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Wizard Calendar, Year 10003, July 8th.
Players descended upon the Wizard Plane Group for the twenty-second time.
They provided a batch of Witchcraft Positions for the Wizards in each plane while once again helping Lor harvest a considerable amount of Origin Points.
