On the screen.
Countless scenes of slaughter flashed by quickly.
"For over a decade... too many have died, and I thought it was the ruling strategy of the noble families, but it turns out she was feeding the Evil God?"
The white-haired elder spoke with some emotion.
Memory...
This matter must not be taken lightly.
"Compile statistics on all government departments, all large organizations, all individuals with real power; anyone who has had contact with Song Qingyun must be immediately subjected to formal inquiry to identify those with memory deviations."
"Top priority—"
"Execute!"
He made a gesture.
All the screens went dark simultaneously.
A massive operation began.
Standing in the darkness, the white-haired elder fell into deep contemplation.
At that moment.
Even an existence like him felt hesitant.
But no matter how he calculated, the outcome was clear, and there was one possibility.
The possibility of extinction.