Thoughts streaked through Milton Cheney’s mind.
After a mont, he gradually cleared these thoughts from his mind.
Milton shook his head slightly at the bottom of his heart.
Ultimately, this order war had co to an end at this mont, since he hadn’t received any more ssages from the Master of Order.
That ant that at least for a while, everything within the order would be calm and peaceful.
Although there are occasions where order wars between different orders in the Crimson World take place in quick succession, such instances are very rare after all.
Having lost in this grand order war, Order Seventeen was most likely going to recuperate for so ti.
That was the most probable possibility.
The loss of half its demons, even for Order Seventeen, was a significant blow.
If Milton were the Master of Order, he too would not imdiately initiate another order war in a short period of ti.
This period might be long, or it might not be.
However, at this ti, Milton wasn’t particularly concerned about these matters, after all, they had little to do with him as a low-level demon.
If this period were long, Milton would naturally be pleased.
It pertained to whether he could evolve into a higher-level demon through entering a state of complete ntal inactivity during this ti.
But if the ti wasn’t enough to support Milton’s transformation into a fourth-level demon, he had no other choice.
The main factors that decided the comncent of order wars weren’t up to him.
Thinking more about it wasn’t very aningful.
It was precisely because of this that Milton temporarily suppressed those thoughts in his heart.
Feeling the waters of the Demonic Fla Pool, Milton’s demonic body stayed motionless.
At this mont, Milton once again began to perceive his surroundings and his own demonic body.
A mont later, Milton withdrew all perception.
That’s right, at this mont, Milton closed off his perceptual ability.
This also signified that Milton was about to re-enter the state of complete ntal emptiness.
This was sothing Milton had already planned before.
Now that the order war had ended, Milton had no need to worry so much.
In the following period, no other demons would co to disturb him.
So, this ti could be said to be the best opportunity for Milton to re-enter the state of complete ntal emptiness to evolve his demonic body.
After all, for Milton at this ti, although ti was not the most important thing, it did have an extraordinary significance to him.
Although Milton had ti to waste, he chose not to do so.
For him now, to transform again in this world and beco a fourth-level demon was his most important goal at this ti.
Because compared to other goals, this goal was the most practical.
As long as there was ample ti and no accidents, then Milton was bound to beco a true fourth-level demon in this world.
Of course, this was predicated on having ample ti and no unexpected incidents during this period.
That’s why Milton wouldn’t choose to waste any ti.
The most aningful thing Milton could do now was to enter a state of complete ntal emptiness.
Because in this state where he could not perceive the passing of ti, ti paradoxically flew by the quickest.
Ti slowly passed, and Milton had now entered a state of complete ntal emptiness.
At this ti, he was oblivious to everything around him, and of course, he couldn’t possibly know what was happening outside.
There wasn’t much deviation from what Milton had surmised.
Order Seventeen may have lost the order war, but it didn’t have much to do with low-level demons like Milton.
Even with the defeat, the impact would not reach down to the level of low-level demons like them.
After Milton entered the state of complete ntal emptiness, his territory fell into infinite silence.
Milton’s territory, belonging to a low-level demon, was utterly tranquil, but within the central palace of Order Seventeen, there was no such tranquility.
“My lord, the ssage has been sent back, the Nineteenth Demon asks us to cede a quarter of our entire territory.”
A voice that was neither too loud nor too soft spread throughout the palace of Seventeen.
If Milton were here, he would have recognized that the owner of this voice was not a stranger to him.
It was the advanced demon who once asked him to join Order Seventeen.
“He doesn’t dare to tell personally. He only sent the ssage after I had left.”
The controller of Order Seventeen, seated in the main seat, spoke softly.
His tone revealed a hint of mild contempt.
Yet that was all that could be discerned from his words.
The advanced demons present didn’t know what their master was truly implying.
Of course, at this critical juncture, no other demons spoke up.
The vast palace of Seventeen plunged into silence after the Master of Order had spoken.
“He’s not after the territory, give it to him.”
“If he wants to pursue a Transcendence Path, then let him be. After all, that thing doesn’t hold much value to .”
The Master of Order spoke indifferently, his voice devoid of any emotion.
After these words fell, the advanced demon who had just spoken nodded with an equally indifferent expression.
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