I have a city in another world

Chapter 6900 Standoff in the Void
While the people inside the hotel were rapidly cultivating with Tang Zhen's help, the outside world was already in complete chaos.

The sudden miracle spread continuously in all directions, quickly encroaching on large tracts of land.

Those beautiful flowers have now caused serious panic, leaving countless local residents deeply worried.

They fear that one day they will wake up to find their homeland occupied and forced to leave their native land.

If that's the case, half a lifetime's savings would be wasted, and the resulting losses would be incalculable.

To prevent such a situation from occurring, various sectors have contacted the authorities, demanding a solution.

The immense pressure from the public has forced the authorities to pay close attention, and in fact, they are under even greater pressure.

Such miraculous cases have not occurred within the Astral Plane for a long time, and they have absolutely no experience in handling them.

The only thing we can do now is to evacuate the people in the danger zone as much as possible and try to explore the area affected by the miracle.

At the same time, the message was reported to higher authorities, requesting that the alliance leadership send someone to handle the matter.

Cases of this magnitude, in terms of both danger and impact, have reached a level that local administrators are unable to handle.

Delaying reporting will only complicate matters further, eventually leading to terrible consequences.

The local officials were a wise bunch; they didn't do anything foolish at the crucial moment.

The message has been reported to the alliance. Now we just need to wait for further news and try to maintain the status quo as much as possible.

Currently, a large number of government personnel are gathered in the area outside the flower field, conducting patrols and investigations day and night.

Everyone was on high alert, fearing that something unusual might happen.

Unauthorized persons are not allowed to approach the flower field; otherwise, they will be warned, detained, and sent directly to prison.

Residents living nearby who disobey orders will also be severely punished.

The domineering and ruthless nature of cultivators was clearly demonstrated at this moment, showing that they did not care about the demands and thoughts of ordinary people at all.

The usual feigned kindness and amiability are merely for the sake of governance, to prevent those ants from feeling oppressed.

When it comes to crucial moments and a tough approach must be taken, these practitioners reveal a chilling side.

Thanks to the forceful measures, both the relocation and defense efforts were highly effective, creating a near-vacuum isolation zone.

However, such isolation measures are only a temporary solution and cannot stop the spread of miracles.

To prevent the flower fields from spreading, the authorities invited experts from various fields and used many methods to intercept them.

They used kerosene to burn, sprayed alchemical agents, dug trenches and poured in sewage mixed with herbicides, or even used manpower to weed and remove the weeds.

I tried all sorts of methods, but they had no effect whatsoever; in fact, they made the situation even worse.

The explosive increase in poisoning and plant-related injuries forced the authorities to suspend operations and record all information, sending it to renowned institutions within the Wizarding League for assistance in finding solutions.

Although the incident was sudden, the official leaders believed that the Wizarding Alliance could resolve the matter.

The difficulties are only temporary, and the chaos is just a flash in the pan; things will return to normal soon.

It's not surprising to have such an optimistic view, after all, the Wizarding Alliance has always presented itself as exceptionally powerful.

Those once formidable enemies have now turned to dust, while the Astral Plane has grown ever stronger.

A few others believe that daring to cause trouble within the astral plane could not possibly be a reckless or impulsive act.

Once this happens, it will likely be difficult to resolve, and more trouble may arise.

Unbeknownst to anyone, a standoff was taking place in the void at that very moment.

A dozen or so beams of light and shadow appeared and disappeared in the void, radiating a terrifying divine power.

Amidst these interplays of light and shadow, a raging river flowed, sometimes visible, sometimes hidden, its turbulent waves seemingly capable of swallowing and sweeping everything away. The light and shadow on both banks were filled with apprehension towards this river, daring not to approach it lightly.

The two sides are locked in a standoff, and the situation is becoming increasingly tense.

In a daze, I could faintly hear a sound.

"Leave...the Astral Plane...or face severe punishment!"

The figure of light that was shouting occasionally changed into human form, clearly the image of a white-robed wizard.

Faced with such a warning, the figures on the other side of the river responded resolutely.

"The descendants of the gods have had their homes plundered and are suffering unfair treatment. Everything must be turned around!"

The figure in the light and shadow spoke with anger, occasionally revealing its true form, clearly an elf with an exceptionally noble and aloof demeanor.

"We must turn things around, unafraid of war!"

The numerous figures behind the elf clearly demonstrated their stance: they were willing to fight for their living space.

The descendants of their respective races had their original lands invaded by the Astral Plane, and were reduced from their original masters to slaves.

They are now in a dire situation and are on the verge of extinction.

Under normal circumstances, these gods might not care too much about the life or death of their descendants.

However, the affairs of the astral realm involve many grudges, some of which have been entangled for hundreds of thousands of years.

The hatred had been brewing, just lacking an opportunity to erupt.

This time, the gods of all races cooperated in an unprecedented way, putting pressure on the ruler of the astral plane.

If they do not receive a satisfactory answer, they will launch a dimensional war, summoning alien races from countless worlds to act together.

A large-scale operation is launched against the wizarding world.

If that were the case, it would inevitably cause enormous pressure and losses to the Star Realm. At that time, it would be beset by internal and external troubles, and no one could predict the final outcome.

The creators of the astral plane were deeply angered by this threatening behavior, and their first reaction was to retaliate.

The dignity of the astral wizard must not be offended.

However, faced with the accusations and threats from the alien gods, the creators had to consider the consequences. If war were to break out, the Astral Plane would inevitably pay a heavy price.

It is only natural to pay a price to protect one's dignity and interests, but if there is a better solution, no one will be eager to start a war.

It's not unreasonable for this group of alien gods to want to fight for living space for their descendants.

Wizards are a highly educated group who have always emphasized racial diversity, believing that a single race is the beginning of destruction.

Within the astral plane, they did not advocate genocide, but rather hoped to coexist peacefully.

However, the good intentions of those above are distorted once they reach those below. Due to various reasons such as interests, the alien races are in a rather miserable situation in the astral plane.

The Creators were well aware of this fact, yet they had no intention of intervening in its management.

They have a stronger belief in the laws of nature, the survival of the fittest, and that all of this is a normal law of development.

However, they deliberately ignored the facts and disregarded the reality that they acted as a backer, allowing the descendants of the wizard clan to monopolize all the resources.

Such unfair rules will only widen the gap between the two sides, eventually reaching an irreversible point.

As time goes by, the descendants of wizards will become stronger and stronger, while the alien races will become weaker and weaker. The strong will become greedy, and the weak will become more and more humble, thus falling into a terrible vicious cycle.

The cause of this conflict stemmed from the selfishness and greed of the wizards. If the creators were to deny the facts and act as unreasonable rogues, it would be a matter of principle that is more terrible and serious than war.