The temperature on the vast grassland was slowly dropping.
Countless animals, sensing an imminent crisis, huddled in their dens, trembling in fear.
Everything fell silent; it was as if the entire world had quieted down in an instant.
The Green Grass City government, after a brief discussion, also began preparing for hibernation.
The disaster at the [Ghost]-level was simply too terrifying—it was not something a third-level civilization could contend with. The best option was to hide and avoid conflict as much as possible.
The anomaly was particularly sensitive to the souls of intelligent life and the "luck" of civilizations, but it was less responsive to the ideal energy contained within extraordinary items or extraordinary materials.
By entering collective hibernation, the civilization essentially ceased operating, producing no new "luck," which reduced the likelihood of being detected.
As for the "Greedy Demon God," it was completely out of the question to use it anymore.
