The bright moon looked at the pitch-black sky, and it seemed like a huge dragon beast was rising up high, with its broad back cutting through the sky. It also seemed like a huge figure was walking on the earth, measuring the heaven and earth.
The phantoms of countless magical beasts are circulating, roaring or crawling, with different auras, and they dominate the world with powerful auras.
Then they transformed into tall elves and walked towards the future.
In that chaotic future, there will definitely be a place for him. He has never doubted it and has never changed it.
Under the dark night, an elf dressed in slightly fine linen clothes walked up to the altar, stood in the center and looked up.
Tall divine thrones tower into the clouds, like towering mountains, and blurry figures sit in the clouds, gathering together.
Under the changing winds and clouds, the god as vast as the starry sky revealed his looming true face.
Each one has slender pointed ears and a tall body, surrounded by various auras, with faces that may be delicate, charming, tall, slim, majestic, pure, plain, or capricious like the wind and clouds.
This is the altar, the altar to the gods.
"The great elves and gods..."
After a long time, God's Favorite Haoyue withdrew his gaze and retreated from the depths of the altar.
The gods have conveyed their will, which is to attack, and the target is all the tribes on this land.
Fight if you can, and persuade those who should surrender. In short, first reduce the population of this land, turn them into elves, and make them a part of the elven kingdom.
Is this a declaration of war against the other gods?
Faith and tribe are the lifeblood of the gods at this stage.
Judging from the tone of the elven gods, those gods are not a problem. As long as they capture the other tribe, everything will be decided by them.
Although I had prepared for this from the beginning, I really didn’t expect it to come so quickly.
After several years of hard work and several years of saving food, even the tall wall was built unconsciously.
In terms of connections and relationships, haha, if he Haoyue is ranked second, no electorate would dare to be ranked first.
That night, in the silent Phantom God Space, an elf opened the door and walked out.
With a smile on his face, he walked towards a drink shop that comes with the system.
In the quaint and simple wooden shop, there were already several voters with different appearances.
"Good night everyone."
"Good night."
Many voters raised glasses to him and said hello to him.
Haoyue has a smile on her face, a natural aura that is constantly running around her body, and her skillful magic control has been superb, and she has gone far in the professional level.
The antlers on his head are symmetrical, branching out into three Y-shaped crosses of different sizes, with a light brown color, like the bark of an old tree, and it looks very magical.
"Everyone, the war is about to begin."
The first sentence calmed many voters and made the scene quiet.
Many voters remained silent, without complaining or laughing. From the moment they were pulled into the Illusory God Space, they embarked on a path different from other members of their race.
"You've known this day would come, haven't you?" A creature with big ears said softly.
Yes, they have anticipated this day since they were enlightened by wisdom.
Either they are looking forward to it, or they are afraid, or they are trying to be calm, but they all know that this day will come sooner or later.
"Okay, how do you want to fight?" A humanoid creature with skin as rough as a tree stood up, and his head of more than three meters almost touched the ceiling.
"I will try to reduce the casualties on both sides." The tree-like creature's lips and teeth interlocked, and the dry bark collided, like a woodpecker pecking at a tree.
He has decided to join the Elf Kingdom, and he will seize this opportunity to give the greedy evil god a heavy blow.
Haoyue looked at the many creatures here and slowly stated his plan.
In Haoyue's little notebook, data maps of most tribes are also recorded. Once a war breaks out, they will be the one with the information, and the advantage will definitely be on their side.
What's more, the voters here are equivalent to nails rooted in other tribes, able to stand up at any time and deal a heavy blow to the enemy.
After communicating here for most of the day, many of the voters were honing their skills, polishing their skills, or analyzing their bodies as usual.
Haoyue hurriedly dared to go to the next place, the mushroom people's stronghold in the Huan Shen Space.
It's just that he doesn't understand. Isn't it better to declare war directly? Why should he go to all the trouble and inform these voters first?
Is it a subtle notification to the other gods that the Pantheon is going to attack many tribes? Saying this is equivalent to declaring war in advance, right?
Do you want the other party to prepare first?
He really still doesn't understand the things about the gods.
He drove these thoughts out of his mind and looked at the little mushroom standing upright from the flowerpot.
"I want to place a batch of orders."
The little mushroom man asked slowly, "How much?"
"Twenty times as much as before." Haoyue replied.
"How much?" The little mushroom man dropped the mushroom pen in his hand. He didn't know whether he was surprised or happy.
"I also want to purchase some high-grade mushroom bombs." Haoyue added.
The little mushroom man looked wonderful and recorded every stroke. The sign next to it clearly stated that no returns or refunds would be allowed.
Then, Haoyue personally traveled to many places and purchased and arranged many items.
Until someone can accomplish these things beautifully, they have to be let go.
"Are you ready?"
"Ready."
Under the canopy of the forest, goblins and lizardmen gathered together, and a few mushroom men milled around.
"This mission is to complete a war exercise, theme, bombing."
Haoyue stood in front of these tribesmen and looked at them.
Nearly ten tribesmen here are all official druids and were selected for this special training.
The only thing they have in common is that they both chose the Black Crow transformation.
And beside them, they all carried mushrooms of medium or small size, which were also tied up with ropes and the like.
"It is now half past eight in the morning. Your mission is to take off on time at nine o'clock, fly to the target location before nine fifty, and conduct strategic bombing."
"You are all equipped with a special saddle, which is a magical equipment that can be triggered automatically. It can complete the work of opening a warehouse and releasing bombs under your control."
"Do you understand everything?"
"Understood." Many tribesmen responded.
"Okay, when we set off, remember to follow me closely." Haoyue nodded with satisfaction.
The bodies of many tribesmen flashed with light, and a faint mist enveloped them. Each one of them shrank in size, turning into a black crow the size of a rooster.
The stunned mushroom man on the side stepped forward and skillfully used a flat rope to tie the black crows' legs.
"Don't worry, this batch of mushroom bombs are all stone bombs. They are of the same quality and will not disturb the natural atmosphere."
On the side, the bright moon, as huge as an eagle, spoke words, dispelling the worries of the druids. It was just an exercise, and it was not a real war, so they would not use overly powerful weapons.