A few minutes ago, in the ruins of the wilderness, the Fool opened the space channel to lead out the three unknown planets.
In the city, everyone is looking at the brilliance blooming from the horizon in the distance.
Ordinary people watched the excitement, but the Creator clearly felt the power of the world spreading.
"What is that... such a powerful world force? Is someone's created world spreading in that direction?"
Ordinary creators are muttering and guessing in their hearts, but in the World Association, things have started to move, and an emergency meeting is in progress.
"Regional chapters have determined that the abnormal world fluctuation just now was not transmitted from your region."
"The fire area is determined to be safe."
"The soil area is sure nothing happened."
"The Jin District is sure nothing happened."
"Muzu is sure nothing happened."
"The water district determined that nothing happened."
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Hearing that all the districts were safe and sound, the faces of everyone at the meeting not only did not relax, but became even more nervous.
"That direction...could it be a wilderness ruin!"
An elder of the World Association stared with disbelief in his tone.
"Why is there such a big movement there? Whose world is it...and this aura has a strange feeling."
"Could it be those pagans? Only they would use that place as a stronghold to hide there. Wasn't that where the previous Laughing Moon Sect was discovered?"
Some people speculated based on the previous situation whether this might be another big move made by another pagan religion. After all, now is a critical period for heading to the Chaos Forbidden Territory.
President Fan Hao was also here. He frowned, something was a little strange this time.
He could feel the power represented by this breath even more. If it swept through their city, it would definitely have a big impact.
But it was obviously not directed at them, and President Fan Hao felt a... somewhat distant sense of familiarity in it, but he couldn't remember it for the moment.
Anyway, it's not like the noise caused by those heretic sects. In any case, we must go to find out.
"Each major region gathered manpower to enter the wilderness ruins from different directions to inspect, proceed with the highest vigilance, and stay in contact at all times to prevent accidents."
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While the World Association was taking action, some people in other large organizations were also looking at the distant sky.
"This must be related to the Chaos Forbidden Territory. It seems that this time may be a turning point."
The Lord of Night raised his head and murmured in the back courtyard of a courtyard.
As his voice fell, another old voice immediately sounded next to him.
"It's not our time anymore anyway, just protect our place."
Another voice sounded: "Why, we are old but not dead. Why is it not our time? Don't you see those guys who are older than us are still following the trend of the times?"
"Then tell me, is this movement related to those old guys?"
"It's hard to explain. We don't know what happened there."
"We finally put aside our identities to get together here, so why hasn't Zhang Qingfeng come yet?"
Under the moonlight, there were quite a few old men in the courtyard.
Several of them had previously worked with the Lord of the Night as leaders in organizing underground auctions and suppressing them.
Even if the rest of them don't have much power, their status as creators cannot be underestimated.
They are all people who have lived through an era. This time they gathered here, in addition to reminiscing about the past, they also judged and discussed the current situation.
No matter what happens, they are inextricably linked.
Hearing that Zhang Qingfeng didn't come, the Lord of the Night said as if he remembered something: "I almost forgot, this old boy is still the same as before. I looked for him before, and he said he didn't come because he had something to do. You see, he didn't come. "
It can be said that they are not surprised by Zhang Qingfeng's character.
"Then let him go. It's useless if he comes anyway."
"That's right. If you have any questions in the future, just go to him directly."
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At the same time, in the old and remote streets of the city, groups of middle-aged and elderly people living here gathered around the square.
Holding oil, rice and noodles in their hands, they listened to the mutual aid association members in the middle, who were also their neighbors, talking.
This mutual aid association was what Qingxue and his parents came into contact with before, and it quickly spread to various remote places after a period of time.
Now the sky in the distance was blooming with light, attracting all their attention.
Any huge anomaly is an outbreak of unknown danger for ordinary people.
Although they know that the World Association and various power organizations will basically protect them.
But the news has not been very good recently, and many uncontrollable things have happened, so the sense of crisis is still full.
Seeing the vision in the distance, some people immediately began to talk or become scared.
Seeing this, the people from the mutual aid association immediately shouted loudly:
"Dear neighbors, if you haven't joined the mutual aid association yet, please join it. At least you will have a guarantee."
"Look at what happened just now. If it happened in the city, I don't know what kind of disaster it would cause."
"Joining the mutual aid group at least has a place to hide in places like ours."
"Moreover, the Mutual Aid Association will select a group of core members recently, and we will have more guarantees at that time!!"
"I won't reveal the details. As long as you join, there will be nothing wrong."
Considering the current situation, and the fact that most people here do not feel safe, there is nothing to lose by joining the mutual aid association, and many people have joined.
Qingxue and her parents were still in a wait-and-see mode before. After all, Qingxue is the Creator. They know more than ordinary people and are more assured about the safety of the city.
However, Qingxue told them that they had recently been away on a mission and would not be at home for the time being. They had also participated in many mutual aid club activities and felt that they were doing well, so they responded and joined in this time.
As more people join, the moon in the sky seems to become brighter.
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Returning to Chen Hui, after walking downstairs from the decaying building, Chen Hui found the direction of the city.
Under the warning of the raven disappearing in the night, we started to set off cautiously.
But before Chen Hui walked far, he suddenly saw an inconspicuous filth on the ground in front of him, and he was immediately stunned.
"Damn it! How could this place be polluted..."
Chen Hui had a look of disbelief on his face and rubbed his eyes carefully.
After a moment, the expression on his face changed from shock to helplessness.
No one else, because the filth that Chen Hui saw was the pollution from his own death world, which once again affected the real world.
