Awake.
A single declaration swept through all zones, stirring activity across the battlefield without exception. 2,999 Towers of Selene vibrated with a unique frequency, the dim light extending upwards, piercing through the sky with slicing momentum.
War.
War.
WAR!
The idyllic environment resembling the den of immortals, terraformed and morphed to mimic illustrious cultivation conditions for Creationists was explosively disturbed as cultivators, both mortals and Ascended beings, soared swiftly out of their abodes. They held their Identity Runes, gazing at their zone's tower and then their very own Globe of Creation.
"What's happening?!"
"A war was declared? By who? On us?!"
"YOU DARE DECLARE WAR ON US?! YOU SEEK DEATH!!!"
