Huang Yi withdrew his gaze from the dark sky and looked at the storage ring on his finger.
Some time ago, his father had sent an envoy from the Heaven Realm to the Mortal Realm to deliver a brocade pouch, instructing him to open it only when they were unable to face the great calamity.
He decided that if by tomorrow they still hadn't come up with an effective way to deal with the calamity and were truly at a dead end, he would open the pouch to see what was written inside.
At that moment, Moonlight City below, which had calmed down under his comforting words, saw its atmosphere of terror transform into an enthusiasm for finding strategies.
Millions of players and countless media reporters were actively discussing countermeasures, occasionally coming up with startling words and extraordinary tactics to face the disaster.
On the forums, countless players were expressing their insights, as if encountering a riddle, with everyone brainstorming for solutions.
