"Contract the Dao Network, cut off the tail to survive."
"Within a hundred breaths, those who do not reach the central area will be abandoned."
A cold command was issued, meaning countless living beings would lose their hope of survival.
However, at a time when everyone was almost at a loss, Bai Shuyue remained calm and composed, instantly providing the Star Sea creatures with a mainstay of support.
After regaining their senses, they quickly took action again.
The contraction of the Dao Network had been foreseen over a thousand years. It had always been theoretical, never truly practiced. In simulations, cultivators facing their abandoned fate often laughed it off, but now, truly abandoned, they instinctively cursed in despair.
Yet no matter what, they were destined to have no impact on the survival instinct of the Dao Network to cut off the tail.
A hundred breaths passed, the Dao Network shrank from nearly covering the entire Star Sea to just one percent of its size.
