Poverty makes me capable of anything.

She can now enter higher dimensions, but she has absolutely no understanding of the worlds and life that exist in higher dimensions.

Except for pandas.

Who knows what bad consequences a direct attack might cause?

"Let's just annihilate them."

An Ran brought out the dimensional constraints.

Whether it was a spatial rift or dimensional involution, it was all swallowed up by the small world woven from the constraints of the planes.

As Anran gave the order to annihilate, Tsykya only saw a flash of bright light before her eyes, and the starry sky that had just been exuding an eerie aura returned to calm.

"Okay, all done?"

She stood there for several minutes before she was sure that the hole was really gone.

Tsykya immediately became excited.

"As long as they are all annihilated one by one, there will be no problem!"

An Ran shook her head: "Time waits for no one."

It takes five to ten minutes to annihilate a hole using dimensional binding, not to mention the time spent traveling on the way...

Oh.

If we had the time to slowly close these holes, the higher-dimensional life forms that would have sprung out from them would probably have already caused a bloodbath.

No.

Judging from their demonstrated strength, they won't shed any blood.

The facts are exactly as Qu Anran thought.

“The situation is getting out of control,” Nathaniel said to Anran with a grim face. “These cracks are appearing in too many places. Those with Overlords guarding them are fine, but those without have completely polluted the surrounding space. Once the pollution spreads, our dimension will be at risk of collapsing.”

An Ran nodded, her expression equally serious: "Actually, I have even worse news to tell you."

"..."

Anran recounted her experience near the Gate of Ending.

"That thing may have surpassed the level of a ruler."

Nathaniel opened his mouth, but all his unspoken words turned into a bitter smile.

The pressure from the higher-dimensional beings was already immense, but she never expected there to be an even more outrageous monster over there.

He wanted to be an ostrich, but his status wouldn't allow it.

Nathaniel quickly convened a meeting to share the intelligence he had obtained from Enron with the others.

"I remember Lemeta was assassinated by someone from within your Eternal Star Road, right?"

Suddenly, a voice broke the silence in the conference room.

A ruler from the Eternal Star Path angrily retorted, "This is a baseless slander!"

"Still trying to smear us, acting like we don't know the truth." The speaker chuckled contemptuously. "Lumina has merged with that monster, and her brother is Lemetta. She'll definitely make your Eternal Star Path the first one she targets..."

"enough."

Nathaniel interrupted the ruler.

His face looked rather unpleasant, a result of his anger.

"Now is not the time to argue over such trivial matters; this is not a predicament that one person is facing alone."

This is a disaster that countless people are about to face.

Based on the data compiled by Nathaniel and the Grand Consul—

Some people and their families were swallowed up by the black tide.

Some people have been assimilated by the consciousness of higher-dimensional beings.

Some people became food for higher-dimensional beings.

Even a star field ruler can suffer a major setback if they are not fully prepared.

The inability of races to understand each other will only lead to war.

The Grand Consul, who had been silent until now, finally spoke up: "Lumina, we'll handle this ourselves..."

"This is not a predicament that any one person is facing alone!"

Nathaniel rudely interrupted the Grand Consul, repeating what he had just said.

The Grand Chancellor was clearly taken aback.

His gaze lingered on Nathaniel for several seconds before the Grand Consul suddenly laughed.

He recalled the relationship between the Exiled Empire and the Eternal Star Path over the years.

They always wanted to strangle each other, but in the end, they had to unite for some reason.

Fate is so unpredictable.

"You're right." The Grand Consul's lips curled into a meaningful smile.

Once they reached a consensus, the tone of the meeting was set: Lumina could not ignore the fact that those high-dimensional channels needed to be resolved as soon as possible.

"We will handle everything before the disaster spreads."

This promise doesn't seem very inspiring.

However, when news spread that Nathaniel and the Grand Consul had gone to the Gate of Ending together, the civilians who had been trembling with fear under the disaster were reassured.

Actions speak louder than words.

……

As the black wave spread across the polluted areas, various rumors inevitably emerged online.

Doomsday prophecies are naturally indispensable.

Through multiple layers of packaging, one after another, all-powerful "gods" were born.

Those who intend to make a fortune loudly proclaim the "god" they "believe in".

"This is a cleansing of the world that happens only once every ten million years!"

"Joining the religion will ensure your safety!"

"Give your bodies and souls, and the gods will protect you!"

They even extended their reach to the Dawn Camp.

They had barely stepped inside when they discovered they had encountered a ruthless person.

Do you want to take a piece of flesh from An Ran?

Go dream!

"For minor offenses, strip them of all their assets; for serious offenses, send them straight to meet their gods. What a bunch of trash."

During her conversation with Christopher, Anran couldn't help but start cursing.

Christopher's lips twitched.

If those fanatics knew that their prophet was using foul language, they would be heartbroken.

"I understand."

Christopher nodded, and then asked Anran about her next plans.

"Improve our strength as soon as possible."

"what?"

How can we improve our strength like this?

Christopher expressed his confusion, but Anran was too lazy to explain it to him.

She had Christopher mobilize the players to maintain the balance of the Dawn Camp, and secretly transferred Derrick, Camilla, and others over as well.

More than a dozen star field rulers gathered in the Divine Court at once.

In normal circumstances, this would be an absolutely astonishingly powerful force.

But An Ran was still not entirely at ease, since apart from her, none of them were above level 230.

Even Ella, the highest-level player, has only managed to reach level 227 after indulging in excessive eating and drinking recently. She still has a long way to go before reaching level 230.

After leaving his clone behind, he calmly embarked on a journey to furiously hunt world bosses.

She is 1.7 trillion experience points away from level 240.

If all your opponents are between level 220 and 230, you'll need to kill about 20 of them to accumulate enough experience.

Twenty opponents, that's not easy to find.

Not all high-dimensional beings that emerge from high-dimensional channels possess the strength of a ruler.

An Ran shook her head.

She first dealt with a high-dimensional creature lingering near Dawn Camp and Watcher's Coast. Just as she received a distress call and was preparing to go to the Mechkin to provide support, bad news also came from Vesta.

"Possibly an eternal void."

This is the conclusion drawn from a news segment that was interrupted by a broadcast.

Regardless of whether it was the legendary eternal void or not, that thing's power was undeniable.

Even with Versta's strength, he couldn't do anything to it.

The two fought for nearly ten minutes, and even the Ark of the Future was breached, but the guy was still full of energy.

If something unexpected happens at this point, like another one popping out, Vesta would probably be in serious trouble on the spot.

"We can't provide support."

When Anran inquired about the details from Vesta at the War Court, the operator shook his head helplessly.

There are too many places that need support.

There's no immediate danger in Vesta, so they're unlikely to send a top-tier star system ruler there.