Within the Paradise World, the three holy maidens of the temple are conversing.
They used strange secret arts to observe the battle taking place on the distant illusionary land.
A casual attack from an eighth-level expert was like a massive meteorite that could destroy everything in its path.
"If such a meteorite fell into some world, it might wipe out nearly half of all life."
The Wise Saintess possessed extraordinary wisdom; with a little calculation, she understood everything.
This is the fighting style of powerful individuals with sufficiently high skill levels.
If it's an attack targeting some weak or small world, it's just a casual, ordinary attack.
That would be enough to cause suffering to the people of that world.
"That dragon is really something, he managed to block that."
The Aurora Saintess and the Blind Saintess sighed, realizing that if they were to fight back, they would be unable to do anything.
"In other words, an eighth-level expert could destroy the world with a single strike."
"A powerful strike from a seventh-level expert can achieve similar power."
"Now I understand why the Supreme Consciousness is targeting these guys."
"Because the strength of the seventh and eighth level experts is simply too terrifying."
"Aurora Saintess said, shaking her head helplessly."
Next, the god with the power of eight levels will unleash even more astonishing power.
I wonder how Jiang Wang will deal with all this. Can he really withstand it?
The Aurora Saintess frowned, her expression turning strange.
“I need to go and save him, to help him. This can’t go on.”
Although the blindfolded saintess could not see anything, she could sense everything.
"Offer help? What nonsense are you talking about? Do you think Jiang Wang would need your help?"
The Holy Maiden of Wisdom scoffed at the Blindfolded Holy Maiden's decision.
She felt that her disciple was simply being foolish.
What's wrong with her? Doesn't she know her own limitations?
"If my physical body were here, I could still lend a hand and offer some assistance."
"But now, I am just an incomplete clone, and you are nothing more than a weakling at the fifth level or above."
"With your strength, you can't do anything in front of an eighth-level expert."
The Holy Maiden of Wisdom said that she was trying to persuade her foolish disciple.
“But Jiang Wang saved me. He came to my rescue back then, and I should repay him.”
"I speak," the blindfolded saintess said, her brow furrowing.
"You're going there now, hoping to repay this kindness by helping in the fight?"
"I think this is just plain stupid, it's pointless."
"You should understand that once it's over, it will only be a burden, not only unable to help, but also a hindrance."
"And, importantly, neither of us are the physically strong type."
The Aurora Saintess shook her head; she also thought the Blindfolded Saintess was being foolish.
Just kidding, their bodies are certainly very strong, but that's relative.
Look at that dragon with the strength of the seventh level, it was already in great pain as it exerted its own power.
Suppressed by gravity, the power of his most powerful attacks was limited.
To put it bluntly, even a level 7 Blue Dragon attacking at full power is only equivalent to a Tree God's normal attack.
If even the Blue Dragons, stronger than them, are like this, then if they were to actually go there, they would probably just be easy prey.
"That's right, we might not even be able to withstand gravity, and we might not be able to stand still in battle."
"And then you say you want to assist in the battle? That's just ridiculous."
Saintess Wan Zhi shook her head.
"Are we just supposed to stand here and watch, unable to do anything?"
"I am blindfolded," the saintess said, gritting her teeth, her face full of resentment.
"In fact, you can't see it at all, after all, you're blind, and then, I have to explain."
"You're right, there's nothing we can do."
The Wise Saintess said, always so rational.
"Can't you use your unparalleled, world-shaking wisdom to think of a solution?"
The blindfolded saintess said, placing her hands on the shoulders of the saintess of wisdom and shaking her violently several times.
"I can't think of a way to break this deadlock. After all, that's an eighth-level power, a terrifying existence comparable to a god."
"Even if my true form weren't here, what use would it be?"
"Let's conserve our strength and prepare for the cleanup afterwards."
"A great war is about to begin, and the power of the abyss will spread rapidly."
The Wise Saintess said that she had foreseen what would happen in the future.
"You mean Jiang Wang will lose, and then the eighth-level expert will unleash their power, sparking a major battle?"
"After the great battle ends, he will be killed by the supreme consciousness, and what will be left behind is a huge abyss?"
The Aurora Saintess said that she felt the situation was very bad.
"This isn't the first time something like this has happened; there's an imbalance between light and darkness."
"Then we must pair them up to achieve balance."
"A large number of the seventh-level powerhouses will die, which is another kind of 'Ragnarok'."
"Ninety million worlds are beginning to shrink, and the abyss beyond the borders will accelerate its engulfment."
The Holy Maiden of Wisdom spoke, her eyes vacant, her mouth uttering only words of reason.
As someone who is almost "omniscient," she is fully aware of these secret matters.
It is nothing more than a "reincarnation" presided over by the supreme consciousness.
Last time, the eighth level of cultivation was lost, but this time, the seventh level has been lost.
"The abyss will shrink, and so will the ninety million worlds. This kind of development is terrible."
"I am blindfolded," the saintess said, cold sweat dripping from her forehead.
"After shrinking, it will be easier to manage, but it will be almost impossible to enter the seventh level in the future."
The Holy Maiden of Wisdom shook her head repeatedly.
During the last Ragnarok, almost all eighth-level experts were wiped out.
This new cycle, Ragnarok, is coming again, and the seventh-level powerhouses will also disappear.
"You are also a seventh-level expert, could it be that..."
"Aurora Saintess said, her face turning deathly pale."
"This is my speculation about what will happen next. I know I'm likely to die."
"In this cycle, none of the seventh-level experts can escape unscathed."
"Of course I'm no exception, it's such a shame."
The Holy Maiden of Wisdom said, letting out a long sigh.
"Why are you so sure that Jiang Wang will lose? If he had won, none of this would have happened."
The blindfolded saintess said that she had great confidence in Jiang Wang.
"After thinking it over, I realized that even with their best efforts, they only had a 30% chance of winning, and that was with good luck."
The Holy Maiden of Wisdom said that her calculations of the odds of victory were exactly the same as those of the Nightmare King.
"It's a pity about my disciple. I just took him in and haven't had time to teach him more."
The Holy Maiden of Wisdom sighed with emotion.
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