The Gravity Empire's army was too powerful, almost crushing every aspect of the Kingdom of Wisdom.
Just the bronze-rank soldiers alone numbered in the millions. They were equipped with powerful weapons, and every one of them was a brave and skilled soldier.
Moreover, there were dozens of powerful sky-rank extraordinaires in front of the army.
Once the battle started, extraordinaires alone could hold back hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers. In the Kingdom of Wisdom, which only had a few million soldiers, the number of soldiers would be reduced by one-tenth before the battle even began.
Not to mention the existence of world props in the Gravity Empire. A single Gravity Hammer could hold back an army of several million soldiers. To the Kingdom of Wisdom, this was a devastating blow.
However, since he was here, he would not just watch the Kingdom of Wisdom fall into danger. These were all his believers, and they were the source of motivation for his cultivation.
How could he really allow the gravity empire to destroy the Kingdom of Wisdom?
"An army of several million? Even if it's ten times more, what can it do?"
In his eyes, it was just a matter of putting in more effort. Ants were just ants. In the face of such great strength, they would never have the qualifications to challenge experts.
It was like two ants from two different camps fighting. No matter how intense the battle was, it could be easily dealt with in front of humans. It was nothing at all.
However, he did not intend to destroy this group of miniature soldiers.
The Kingdom of Wisdom would have to subdue the gravity empire in the future. In other words, these people might become his believers. With tens of billions of people, this was a huge force of faith that could accelerate his cultivation.
He only needed to pick out the leaders of these forces and kill the extraordinary humans that could threaten the Kingdom of Wisdom. After that, the rest of the soldiers would naturally fall without a fight.
As for the matters of the believers, these would be left to Eli. He believed that Eli could do better.
A glimmer of light appeared in Emerson's eyes.
He suddenly felt that it was unexpected to gain benefits from destroying the Gravity Empire. Not only could he obtain world props, but he could also convert their population into believers, providing him with the power of faith from afar.
The billions of people in the Kingdom of Wisdom had already provided him with a considerable amount of power of faith.
With tens of billions of people, how terrifying would the power of faith be?
He could no longer imagine it.
After all, the more power of faith there was, the faster his cultivation would increase. As for the speed of devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, although it was hundreds of times faster than ordinary extraordinary humans, it was still too slow in his eyes.
It was far from being able to catch up with the speed that the power of faith had brought him. Nevertheless, he was confident that he would break through to gold rank in less than a year.
His believers were not fixed. As time passed, the entire population of the miniature world would become his believers.
He estimated that his cultivation would take a qualitative leap at this time, and he might even become a true god in one go.
After all, this power was too great, so great that it was unimaginable.
Of course, this could not be done in one gulp. It had to be done slowly. He believed that this day would not come too late. But, with the Kingdom of Wisdom as his base camp, he was still afraid that he would not have the power of faith.
"Since that's the case, then it must be the king of the Gravity Empire, the extraordinaires, and the like!"
Emerson's gaze landed on the military camp of the Gravity Empire. The king of the Gravity Empire, the ministers, and the higher-ups stayed in the camp at the rear.
He reckoned that these people would feel extremely safe staying here. Little did he know that in his eyes, it would be the same no matter where the other party hid.
"What method should I use to kill them?"
Emerson thought while stroking his chin.
Soon, he came up with an idea. He went to the back garden of his villa and picked up a palm-sized stone.
Although this stone was not big or small, it was not even the size of a palm in his hand. However, in the miniature world, it could be considered a hundred thousand feet tall mountain.
It could easily crush them to death. Even extraordinaires would not be able to stop the huge mountain that fell from the sky.
As for why he was not prepared to take action personally, his current status was different. In the heart of the Kingdom of Wisdom, he was a high and mighty god.
He had to maintain a sense of mystery and maintain the dignity of a god. How could he need a god to personally search for him? This was not advisable.
Whoosh!
In the next moment, he opened a spatial tunnel and located the position behind the Gravity Empire's military tent. He threw the stone in his hand out.
...
At this moment, in the miniature world.
At this moment, in the military tent behind the Gravity Empire, Byron was sitting on the throne. He was tens of miles away from Byron, and it felt like he was pointing at the world.
"Guess how long it will take us to take down the Kingdom of Wisdom."
Byron said indifferently.
"If they don't use world props, I think that in about two hours, our army will be able to march straight into their imperial city."
"No, no, no, you're underestimating our soldiers too much. Our soldiers have been through countless trials and tribulations. How can they be compared to those weak and weak soldiers? I think that an hour is enough."
"It's already a big deal that the mere Kingdom of Wisdom can block us for an hour. It's almost impossible for them to block us for even longer."
Everyone discussed animatedly. They all believed that the Kingdom of Wisdom could hold us back for an hour at most. If they had more time, it would be their soldiers' incompetence and their willingness to accept the punishment.
"Good, good. Well said. Then we'll wait and see."
Byron nodded in satisfaction.
This feeling of being able to determine the life and death of others with a single word was the most enjoyable. There was no need to do anything. With just a single command, one could easily destroy a kingdom.
However, at this moment, his expression changed drastically. He suddenly felt a fatal crisis, and even the Gravity Hammer began to tremble. It was as if he had sensed something.
"Damn it. There's an enemy attack."