Yes, this is Wizard Shen Yu's greatest source of confidence.

Long before sending Aivlette to make preparations, Wizard Shen Yu had already used the Gray Mist to ask a question.

How long would interstellar civilization take to resolve a plague set upon by the divine beings?

This single question consumed hundreds of thousands of Gray Mist.

However, the answer utterly delighted Wizard Shen Yu.

[Six hours and thirty-four minutes]

That's right. This was enough to prove that interstellar civilization's technology truly could solve the plague crisis!

Undoubtedly, this would save a tremendous amount of Gray Mist compared to using it directly to eradicate the plague!

So, after learning that the plague had silently spread into places no one had anticipated, infecting massive crowds, Wizard Shen Yu could still maintain composure.

Given the possibility of resolving it, the wider the plague spread among people, the more Gray Mist it would ultimately bring.

Still, the gods had certainly acted decisively.

Rapid spread, coupled with the lethality rate—this horrifying plague was unleashed with the explicit intent to annihilate the world.

After interstellar world Shen Yu took the pathogen and left, Wizard Shen Yu contemplated for a moment, then decided to probe further.

He asked a question regarding the amount of Gray Mist needed for an answer.

"Are the gods unable to arbitrarily wield Divine Power to destroy civilizations? How much Gray Mist does it take to answer this?"

[Thirty-four million]

When he saw this answer, Wizard Shen Yu took a deep breath, and a theory began to form.

Yet he did not actually ask the question.

After all, once he resolved the plague issue, he could glean the answer directly from the divine beings' responses.

With six hours remaining, he opted not to go back, but instead made his way to Martial Artist Shen Yu's world, determined to train in earnest!

Right now, the Martial Arts World had also noticeably changed.

The surface was almost entirely engulfed by terrifying storms; everyone lived within underground cities, which were being continuously expanded and improved.

Martial Artist Shen Yu had already paid a heavy price to construct Grand Arrays in all these subterranean cities to convert Earth Evil Power!

Moreover, he left some places open for the gathering of Primordial Energy.

There, Shen Yu from the other worlds, by sharing in his Martial Arts Realm, could drastically reduce the time they needed to regain Martial Arts Power.

Even though Martial Artist Shen Yu's current Martial Arts Realm had reached a level comparable to the Sun and Moon Venerable, the other Shen Yu only needed four or five days to gain it entirely.

It was the first time Wizard Shen Yu had experienced the strength of this sharing; with Primordial Energy roaring in, every single second he felt himself growing stronger!

Moreover, countless Martial Arts Skills surged in, yet not for a moment did he feel overwhelmed by this power.

"I should also increase my Magic Power," Wizard Shen Yu certainly hadn't given up on magic; he was already aware of the unique advantages of both Extraordinary Systems.

He wanted them all—this was the greatest potential brought forth by the many Shen Yu.

Meanwhile, in the Magic World, Aivlette was launching her own series of actions.

First, she used magical messaging to spread news of her ascension as the new monarch.

The coup within the palace hadn't been made public; the old King still stood before Mirror Image Magic, claiming his health could not bear the shock of the upheaval, and so he abdicated to Aivlette.

However, the situation had already turned dire—in this very moment, chaos began to erupt across the Violet Kingdom.

More and more people suddenly felt physically weak, powerless.

Countless laborers even collapsed on the spot.

They looked at their trembling hands in terror.

If it were just one or two, perhaps people wouldn't think much of it—but everyone around them was stricken!

This sparked immense panic.

Even in Violet's Royal Capital, crowds poured from their homes to question one another, and soon, to their horror, everyone realized they suffered the same fatigue and trembling.

Even the most powerful Demon Warriors weren't exempt.

"It's Divine Punishment! Divine Punishment is here!"

Some screamed in despair on the streets.

Panic spread without end.

Earlier, rumors of a plague outbreak in the northern Duke's Territory had already circulated privately.

Some people had grown anxious over that as well.

Yet no one had imagined the plague would spread so fast—or so violently!

The gods truly wished to destroy mankind!

Many, unable to accept this, simply broke down; countless others fell to their knees in prayer, more wept and cried out to the Divine Spirit, asking why they sought to annihilate the world, but in the end, it seemed all anyone could do was struggle in terror as their bodies visibly weakened.

Even countless ministers and mages in the palace, at this moment, all suffered the same pain and fear wrought by illness.

Coughs rang out everywhere, violent and wracking.

Some people coughed up blood outright.

Bodies ran fevers, limbs grew evermore weak and sore.

Once-robust warriors, at this moment, even found their Armor unbearably heavy.

They could barely hold their weapons.

Even the Kingdom Guard Captain was no exception.

He had already returned to the grand hall, but there, too, sat on the ground, unyielding, his formerly powerful physique now sunk in unprecedented exhaustion.

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