A few peaceful days passed. Perhaps the last peaceful days this world would ever know. The sky remained blue.
The wind still blew across New Fornia. Merchants continued selling goods.
Cultivators trained.
Children laughed.
People lived their lives as though tomorrow would arrive normally.
But fate had already decided otherwise.
Then, it happened. A golden light suddenly covered the entire sky.
Not only New Fornia.
Not only kingdoms.
The entire world.
Every continent.
Every ocean.
Every hidden realm.
Every living being looked upward simultaneously.
And a familiar voice echoed from the heavens.
Cold.
Emotionless.
Absolute.
[World Announcement]
The world froze. Everyone stopped moving.Then the second line appeared.
[All Residents shall be erased from existence ten minutes before the teleportation of transmigrators (System Users).]
Silence.
Absolute silence.
Then, the countdown appeared.
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