"I just hope it won't threaten this world," said the Supreme Elder with a wave of his horsetail whisk, his gaze falling upon the mortal realm.
Meanwhile, the thoughts of the mighty ones from all corners of the Three Realms diverged, with most taking a wait-and-see approach and very few deciding to enter the fray.
After all, the Divine Enthronement calamity had passed just a thousand years ago, which was like yesterday for the immortals. Unless absolutely necessary, no one dared to get involved in another calamity.
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Elsewhere, the Demon King rushed to the Ancestral Martial Palace in Chang'an City and called out to Sun Wukong upon arrival, "Ancestral Martial, something terrible has happened!"
Since Sun Wukong became the Ziwei Great Emperor, he had changed the way he addressed him, no longer calling him "worthy brother."
Although the Demon King was a straightforward bull, he was not a fool and understood this much.