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"For so many years, this strategy truly hasn’t changed at all..."

Inside Northern Wolf City, watching the terrifying momentum of the War Corps erupt, Old Liu carried a trace of mockery.

The Emperor and Princess Royale inside the city showed heavy expressions.

The momentum of those armies just now had already been strong enough, and now it could still rise. With this destructive power, he had no doubt that when those guys charge in, the entire Northern Wolf City would be shattered by them!

Previously, I heard the Four Ancient Powers are vastly different from other ancient ones; they are the rulers of billions of years, almost irreplaceable existences.

Now it seems that despite the regional differences, solely relying on King Xiang’s armies might not withstand a single charge even at their peak!

This kind of force is fundamentally not solvable by individual enhancement, even though the Emperor has the heart to rebuild the Human Race, encountering such powers left him bewildered.

If the Heavenly Dao favors humans, why does it allow these outsiders to exploit them to such an extent, enhancing their power to this level?

Must they wait for an even more terrifying foreign threat before concentrating destiny on one member of the Human Race, by then won’t it be too late?

Why not do it sooner?

Now that this terrifying force has been formed, it requires the Human Race to counteract such monsters in merely a few decades. Does this Heavenly Dao have a screw loose in its brain?

Perhaps it simply doesn’t have a brain...

"War, plague, death, hunger..." Old Liu looked outside: "The Western mythologies have been forcibly transported by them over here. I must say, in terms of creativity, these white apes have some tricks, using plague and hunger specifically against impenetrable city defenses, cutting off water sources and food, creating the world’s most dreadful negative energy through hunger. .."

Old Liu recalled the scene of the first encounter with these monsters.

Westerners like to extol human rights and equality outside, in movies they like to protect the weak, but it’s all nonsense; ocean civilizations started with piracy, a bunch of pirate descendants, their cruelty in war and plundering far surpasses those of the continent.

He had once seen firsthand what kind of monsters people would distort into after being tortured by plague and hunger; now nine-tenths of the Evil Ghosts in the Path of Yin Yang were created by them, and even after countless ages, the roots of these Evil Ghosts haven’t changed.

If by chance reincarnated, they all are twisted in spirit, eventually leading to a world completely devoid of humanity.

Westerners never understand long-term interests for victory, of course, most of the aristocrats are like this.

"Buddha Lord elder, this front cannot be directly engaged..." The Emperor instantly judged the situation.

Now his Ghost King Army of three hundred thousand is all here, and their strength has upgraded a notch compared to before, with almost all being part of the Extraordinary Army, ten or so Ghost Generals infinitely close to King Level.

Although there were only two actual King Level members, he originally feared no army.

But looking at it now, he realized he was really a frog at the bottom of a well back then.

"Not only me, but your Yasha Army also cannot handle..."

Urgent as it was, the Emperor had no time for politeness; he looked at the other, wanting to know what preparations the other had.

He had seen the Yasha Army, as the leader of the Eight Celestial Dragons, individual strength was extremely formidable, almost all were infinitely close to King Level.

Its level even surpassed the Four Holy Army, and it’s said the Yasha’s regenerative ability was strong; as long as the organs were not completely destroyed, there was the possibility of regrowth, making such endurance on the battlefield undeniably terrifying.

But even so, the Emperor still felt this battle couldn’t be fought.

The momentum from the opposite side couldn’t be described as simply forceful; it was like cosmic thunder, galactic waters crashing, human capability impossible to imagine what kind of power could withstand this charge!

"Direct confrontation is indeed a loss..." Old Liu smiled: "But after so many years, their tactics show no progress at all—and truly believe there’s nothing in this world that can’t be cracked? Those Westerners rely merely on their ancestors’ advantages. In terms of warfare, they’re far behind."

As soon as the words fell, soldiers of the War Corps had already charged over, visibly close at hand, yet Old Liu wasn’t nervous at all, the Emperor looked upon it and barely held his momentum, he didn’t believe Old Liu had come to act as a double agent, and now being together meant he had a plan.

No matter what it was.

Indeed, in the next second, the entirety of Northern Wolf City shattered instantly!

But it wasn’t the War Corps breaking it; rather, the entire city itself shattered!

Moreover, the timing of the fragmentation was extremely clever, soldiers charging in were almost instantly swept in, what was initially an incredibly horrifying red torrent, visually fragmented into countless pieces.

"Space fragments?" The Emperor’s pupils constricted.

This tactic he’d seen more than once; these traps are commonly used to disrupt enemy formations or to interfere with enemy setups.

Yet the space-fragmented cities typically showed very obvious signs of linkage, even from afar he could usually see clearly; why would this completely intact Northern Wolf City turn into space fragments?

What did this Buddha Lord do?

This scene was naturally seen by the family leaders at the rear; their original smug smiles instantly froze upon witnessing it!

How could it be?

The city had been noted by them earlier, it was very ordinary, not connected as space fragments, their discerning eyes still could not explain how this happened?

"It’s the land blocks!"

Some Deputy Generals behind instantly saw through it.

"It’s not the city, but the land blocks below, the cracks lay deep—on the grassland above—and therefore were easily overlooked!"

"Impossible!!" Joseph, agitated, exclaimed: "The Northern Wasteland has always been under our control, such a massive project of land block modification, how could it be completed under our very noses?"

Indeed, land blocks are different from city construction, involving earth veins, intertwined with Elements and Heavenly Dao, immeasurably complex, wanting to slice earth veins into countless pieces is a tremendously challenging project impossible to complete under their watch, especially since this has long been their territory!

Exactly... how was it possible?

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"How did you accomplish this?" The Emperor immediately reacted with curiosity and asked.

This space fragment trap is indeed the best method to counteract that terrifying formation of theirs; once segmented, that momentum was instantly lost, without the army formation, relying solely on small teams’ power, the Yasha unit and his Ghost King Army would be at least not too vulnerable!

"The greatest advantage of my Buddha Kingdom is that the people below can ensure loyalty, and also... they’re everywhere!" Old Liu immediately laughed.

"You’ve long been setting this up?" The Emperor immediately reacted.

The other had been controlling the North for years, holding positions in the Northern Wasteland, with certainly numerous spies; such vast-scale engineering under their noses would have been nearly impossible.

But if... this timeline were indefinitely extended, each time deploying only a minute few to reconstruct underneath Northern Wolf City, and only modifying very little time each instance, over years and years, countless people switching faces to continue the work, provided the duration is long enough, it indeed. .. isn’t impossible!

"Eighty million years, I suppose..." Old Liu laughed: "It truly demands patience, but those white apes certainly cannot understand; pirate genes inherently pursue quick gains. Such long-term planning, they’ll never learn it..."