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C781 Prestorm

The words had already been made completely clear. The transformed person had already acknowledged the power of the State of Flame and no longer simply used them as pawns.

They were all smart people. Sometimes, it took less time and effort to communicate with each other. It didn't take long before they established an equal cooperation.

In order to ward off possible future disasters, the illusionists were responsible for assembling other troops and providing funding.

As for the State of Flame, it was responsible for providing advanced martial arts and training those who had the potential to become stronger.

Both sides were actually quite satisfied. To someone who had transformed into a human, money was only a number away. As for connections, they were merely using the information she had gathered to threaten him.

The State of Yan was extremely happy. With everything that Lin Mo had bestowed upon it, the entire country had been steadily developing. Now, with the support of the illusory person's large amount of wealth, the speed of development had shot up like a rocket.

As for the training of talents, even if there was no such thing, Lin Mo would still urge the entire country to practice. After all, on this continent, strength was everything and the State of Flame could only be considered as cultivating its own talents.

As for the others, they could only be considered to have caught a bit of the glow of the Marrow Spirit Firefly.

A few days later, the entire continent began to shake.

Each empire received a clear message asking them to give up everything they were doing and to search for the dead and his followers, with their empire at the centre.

There were also many unknown secrets, all of them from the Empire. If these things were to be spread out, then the results and effects would not be so easily eliminated.

At the time when many empires were undergoing changes, the historians who had recorded the truth had already been removed. However, under the magical powers of the magics, these things that should not have existed reappeared once again.

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that such intangible information could completely destroy the foundation of an empire.

Some began to investigate the mysterious person behind this. However, after knowing that the boss of the auction house was behind this, most of the imperial families immediately gave up. They didn't continue investigating and instead cooperated 100% of the time.

On the other hand, there were a few unafraid of death who wanted to meet the illusionist. In the end, none of the royal families of these empires had a good ending.

It was either the members of the royal family were slaughtered by a strange man shrouded in shadow in the dark night. It was either the members of the royal family were torn down by the Aaron people who had flown away from the kingdom of fire.

A small wave of resistance arose between the various empires, but when all the empires discovered that those who dared to say no were exterminating their own empires out of nowhere, they obediently cooperated with them.

Even though it was only a temporary alliance, the long-awaited unification of the entire Primal Chaos Continent was forcibly achieved in the hands of the transformed ones and the Flame Country!

The other human empires were still a little unconvinced, thinking that the human empires that had been destroyed should not be managed by the Beastmen. In the end, after the Aaron people flew a few rounds above the few empires, no one dared to say anything more.

The human empires soon discovered that the leader of this so-called alliance, other than the rich and overbearing illusionists, was none other than this kingdom of fire ruled by the Beastmen.

Furthermore, the magicians were in charge of logistics. The ones who truly held power over life and death were the beastmen they looked down upon.

The development of the entire kingdom of fire was way too fast, to the point that they already had a special team constructed entirely out of great warriors of the eighth step.

What kind of concept was this?

While the other human empires used numbers as a unit to bestow titles to the paladins and Grand Magister of the eighth step, beastmen of equal strength had already formed armies in the State of Flame in large batches.

This led to a long period of time when human Holy Knights and Grand Magisters who had finally reached the eighth step were extremely resistant to the special title bestowed to them by the royal family. The symbol of glory was forcibly turned into an imprint of humiliation by the State of Flame.

No special news came from the demons. Even though the entire Primal Chaos Continent had completely changed, Duskfrost continued to maintain his cooperation with Lin Mo in capturing the users of the Rebirth Technique.

In the blink of an eye, the entire continent fell into a momentary silence.

All the countries were working hard to train their troops and raise their strength.

The Monster race was completely silent. The members of the deity organization were even more careful, no longer revealing any hints that they could be easily traced.

However, Lin Mo knew that this was the last calm before the storm. When everything started to spin again, it would be the time of a catastrophe.

However, there was no point in being anxious. He couldn't do anything else now anyway, just like how, when it wasn't raining, if you took an umbrella and squatted under the sun to prepare for the rain, others would think you were an idiot.1

Lin Mo had always been a person who didn't want to be a fool. Thus, he gave everything he had to someone else to handle, while he himself was directly transported to the Starlight Forest, where he flirted with Lu En to amuse himself.

The elves never stepped out of the gate, and Lin Mo's arrival could be considered as bringing them new news from the outside world. When they found out that the structure of the entire continent had completely changed, the elves were immediately astonished by Lin Mo's abilities and methods.

The human Beastmen had been fighting with each other for a thousand years, but they were still in pieces. They did not manage to unite, but the Kingdom of Yan had only risen up a few years ago? He actually combined all of the empires together with the illusionists.

It was no wonder why he was acknowledged by the Goddess of Nature. In the hearts of the elves, Lin Mo's great achievements were gradually tinged with the flavor of miracles.

In the cool evening, Lin Mo and Lu En sat on a swing made from a thousand-year-old red cedar tree, leisurely swinging back and forth in satisfaction.

From time to time, Lin Mo would take out two of the Tree of Life's fruits and feed them to Lu En.

If it were anyone else, they would have been angered to death to see Lin Mo so casually deal with this hard-earned fruit. However, the elves had nothing to say about this.

After all, even the few fruits that he had obtained were obtained from Lin Mo's generosity, so it was impossible for others to blame him for what he wanted to do with his own things.

"Will there really be a war?"

Lu En said worriedly as he ruffled the hair by his ear.

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