One year later
City of Randafir, Garden behind the teahouse.
- Hmm, if you mix Aspharis's droppings and nitrogen created with the help of magic, you will get a very good mineral fertilizer. So the first plot increased fertility by as much as 200%, not bad. It's cheap and quite effective
Sitting in front of different types of crops, Haldar wrote down his research in the field of Herbiology in a treatise. In his free time from training, he devoted himself to researching the profession, and Erald devoted all his time to training with Meris.
Elam taught Haldar spear and martial techniques, as well as minor spells, and Meris told him to choose a profession from those available. Looking through the list of professions that he could study, Haldar immediately noticed Herbiology.
The science of studying and caring for plants, trees and the earth. In Haldar's language it was simply agriculture. They were surprised by his choice, because it was not a fighting profession.
He explained to them that his parents and he used to own a company in the field of agriculture, translating into their language, they owned large lands and resources in the field of Herbiology.
They realized that Haldar was apparently from a famous family of Herbiologists, for the effectiveness of his research was amazing. From conventional fertilizers, Haldar was able to increase and speed up the harvest by 5 times, not 2 or 3, but as much as 5 times.
Elam, seeing such effectiveness, decided to invest in Haldar in exchange for his knowledge and research results. He immediately agreed, and together they went to the territory of the flaming horned wolves.
These lands suffered from eternal wars and famine. Elam, being the commander of the flaming horned wolves, was responsible for this devastation because he could not protect them.
Thus, he worked every month, fulfilling orders in the mercenary guild, so that he could then send help to his lands.
- Wow
- Yes, these are my lands. Come on student, I will fully support you, help save them
Haldar looked around the ground in shock. More than half were devastated and destroyed due to clashes between the Supreme Ones in battles, but there were also whole areas, but still not very fertile.
- Well, there are a couple of fertilizers with which I can restore this land in three months, but I will need a lot more materials
- No question, write the list, we'll get it from anywhere in the world in no time
Elam nodded and, waving his hand, a squad of archers in red cloaks immediately appeared.
- No one should cordon off the entire area to prevent Haldar from working
- Yes!
At this time, Haldar handed Elam a long list with the necessary materials and concentrates.
- I will also need helpers. The amount of work is not our garden at all
- Naturally, soon my servants will come and help you. I have already notified them so that they will listen to you unquestioningly. You will have the contents of the list in 2 hours, you can now check the status of the fields and make plans
Elam nodded and immediately disappeared. Haldar scratched his butt, realizing that he had agreed to a big problem, but he had to help his teacher.
- Well, the materials here are very effective, I can't even imagine what kind of fertilizers I can create with the things on the list. Well, it's time to start the second volume of the Treatise
***
Weisfel Empire, Southern Damsef Region, Seventh Damkur Province
In the seventh province, Emperor Fengrian led a small group of officials, both military and civilian. They walked down the street, looking at the workers sitting in a porridge stall, distributing food to residents queuing for food. Fangrian walked to the front of the porridge stall.
The worker was about to kneel down when Fengrian restrained him and said:
- In such cold weather and with such icy ground, it is not worthwhile to adhere to all the formalities. How much is in one serving?
- Your Majesty, everyone receives a glass of water, a portion of porridge and soup, four slices of bread and a vegetable salad
Emperor Fengrian nodded and released him. He himself took and began distributing food to the mortals who suffered from the disaster that occurred due to some elemental artifacts. Almost the entire Damsef Region was frozen because of them.
The Emperor and the Officials, of course, could forcefully unfreeze the lands, but there was a chance that the earth would not withstand their forces, and it would simply become lifeless and its restoration would take much more time and resources than the usual wait for unfreezing, so they did not dare to do this.
The freezing of the ground and other consequences meant that there would be no harvest in the Region, so there was a famine in this region, and the Emperor immediately sent a lot of provisions and superiors here to help with this disaster. The emperor, distributing food, continued:
- We have always lived well, we were never mere mortals. We lived in Great Cities and were always well-fed. The word Hunger for us meant just missing a meal or two, but for mortals it meant not eating for weeks, maybe even months.
- Elder of Herbiology, tell me, before the reform, how many mortals could be fed with several hundred square meters of land?
- Before the reforms, several hundred acres of land could produce 150 kilograms of crops. But at that time all the land belonged to influential families, clans, orders, monasteries and temples, so it was not in the hands of mortals.
there was land
- Their families usually consisted of seven to eight mortals, and they took care of five+ hectares of land, which contained grains, trees, fruits, vegetables and various first-rank herbs. After a year of slaughter and harvest for two seasons there was no surplus of grain and other crops and they could barely fill their stomachs
"They could eat one to three servings of meat every month, and go hungry if they encountered natural disasters or disasters." Then many old mortals deliberately went into the mountains or forests to see wild creatures or drowned themselves in rivers during the years of disaster, so as not to be a burden to their families
- Meanwhile, influential families, clans, orders, monasteries and temples accumulated huge amounts of food, gold, luxury and many other goods
The Herbiology Elder immediately responded to the Emperor, and the mortals listening to him couldn't help but clench their fists. Fangrian continued pouring food for mortals:
- Now tell me how many mortals can feed several hundred square meters of land after the reforms
- Your Majesty, you ordered a reform and the return of all the lands of the empire, and the empire distributed them to mortals. Influential families, clans, orders, monasteries and temples can no longer rule the land. An adult man can manage six hectares of land, two hectares of which will be fertile
"And with the recent population growth, we have increased the size." Now an adult mortal man can manage three hectares of fertile land. Also, to ensure a good harvest during droughts, the highest masters create rain, and during floods they create drains and various obstacles
- Currently, several acres of land can produce 400 kilograms of crops. 120 kilograms is used for land tax, but mortals no longer consider it too high, they can already afford to eat more meat
- This is especially true thanks to the new Treatise on Agriculture, which recently began to spread from the devastated lands. Thanks to your quick adoption, we were able to introduce it into the reform, thereby increasing yield growth. It has at least doubled, in some regions it even reaches 400%
The elder in Herbiology, speaking about the treatise, could not help but admire its creator. Just recently he noticed how it was being spread by travelers from Imperis Kaikle saying that it was unsurpassed.
Then the elder, having heard this, became interested and bought one of these, and after reading it, he immediately moved to the Emperor for permission to add it to the reforms of the Empire. Because thanks to this treatise, their great empire will be able to forget what famine is for many centuries.
The Emperor, listening to the Elder, immediately approved it and this is how, after a few months, the amazing result was visible.
Even in the Academies of their empire, many professors of Herbiology began to teach elementary Herbiology using this treatise. As many have heard, this was only the first Volume of the Treatise on Agriculture, and there was no information about the remaining volumes yet.
There were even rumors that the Supreme Elder of Herbiology was moving in search of the creator.
The first volume dealt only with ordinary mortal herbs and the first two ranks of medicinal herbs, which greatly helped the Empire, because by teaching these methods to mortals, they increased their harvests several times since the materials for this were available to them all.
- 150 kilograms before, 400 kilograms now
Emperor Fengrian sighed sadly and continued:
- Elder Herbiology, let me ask you again, since the reform was good and the rations also increased, why does hunger still exist when there is a natural disaster like this?
- But...
The elder of geobiology became worried and hesitated because mortals were present here and it was not for their ears. Fangrian, seeing his hesitation, shouted slightly:
- Say it!
- Fine. Besides population growth, there are also things like War and annual food consumption for different structures. Feeding wild creatures requires grain, many crops and many herbs from the first to third rank, as well as feeding military wild creatures in the army, training soldiers, fighting wars. All this requires food
"But the most important reason is still the purchase of land by influential families, clans, orders and temples. All food from those lands returned to their hands. At the moment, the treasury of the empire is quite empty and these influential families, clans, orders and temples have refused to help the empire in any way
- Even when we freed the market, they simply forced merchants and mortals to hand over the land to them. And even when we stopped this too, they kept finding new and new ways to get her!
- If Your Imperial Majesty completely subjugates them, then the main problem will be solved
The elder continued cautiously. Although the Empire seemed powerful, there was no complete control within it, since many Great Clans and Orders within it, although they surrendered to the empire, they were simply waiting for an opportunity to strike. Fangrian knew this very well and sighed and continued:
- That's right, I spared them to reduce the excitement among the clans and orders
outside the empire, but apparently they thought I was chickening out. But the time has come and now Bradgadan is already leading troops against these rebels and will soon eradicate this problem...
- Before the reforms, becoming a Master of Ascension was incredibly difficult, but now it's easy, because we have schools and colleges that teach everyone how to become a Master of Ascension. It doesn't matter who you are: a mortal farmer, a poor man, a blacksmith, and so on. It all depends on you and your desire to become a master
- All clans, orders, temples and monasteries do not allow mortals to become Ascendancy Masters without their consent. Your father was a farmer, so you and your subsequent generations will also be farmers.
- Clans, orders, temples and monasteries strictly control mortals, they always sit with their heads held high, eat exotic delicacies daily, live in gold and luxury, talk about the wind, flowers, different paths, skills, spells and techniques, discussing the highest secrets
- The mortals who feed them may suffer from misfortunes, but who among them is ready to lend a helping hand to these mortals? If mortals refuse to obey, they will immediately bring down upon them misfortunes and disasters that will destroy them until they obey
The Emperor continued, and all the mortals and officials listened to him. Holding a ladle, he pointed to many frozen lands:
- Do you think that this snow disaster began because of the war? Yes, that's true, but not entirely. When the Great Clans and Orders ruled their countries and lands, such snow and ice disasters were not uncommon!
- Yes, they were sent not by the Almighty, but by ordinary clans and orders, to force mere mortals to obey and not dare to rebel! Our Reforms forced these clans and orders to work for mortals, farmers, merchants and others... This is what caused their discontent
While the Emperor was speaking, there was a short old man standing in line for food, holding a jade bowl with a smile:
- It was a very good speech, Your Majesty. However, now that the disasters have come, the right way is to stop them and save mortals from suffering
Fangrian looked at this old man and gave him a glass of water, a portion of porridge and soup, four pieces of bread and a vegetable salad before saying:
- Not only she, what I do is even better. Eat slowly and don't disturb mortals
That old man nodded and took away his jade bowl. The officials near Fangrian were stunned when they saw this old man:
- Demonic Reverend of Vandassa, Eternal Garnoz!
(Vandassa is one of the ten strongest demonic orders in the world, located in the Silkark Empire. Demonic Reverend - Raisai. Raisai are the strongest Masters in the world)
After he left, a middle-aged man appeared behind him. His clothes were tattered and torn, and his hair was disheveled. Carrying a golden cup, he smiled:
- Your Majesty, have you eaten yet?
- Not yet
Fangrian shook his head with a gloomy face. The man, seeing this, continued:
- Your Majesty, eat more, after all, you work a lot
The emperor nodded and grabbed two pieces of bread and a bowl of porridge and said to his official:
- Come here, let's eat
All the officials looked at these two Demonic Reverends with fear and determination to fight. However, they only squatted in the corner and ate their lunch. The officials, having heard the Emperor, also took their portions before sitting down opposite.
Fangrian did the same and began to eat in silence. Soon after eating, they all went to the well to wash their bowls. The officials lined up behind the Emperor, with the two demonic venerables behind them. Standing behind the officials, they said:
- It's been so long since we ate mortal food... The taste is no longer the same as it was before
- This is all thanks to the hard work of the officials and residents of the Empire. Brothers of the Way, eat more and do not consider yourself better than others, as if you are looking down on everyone
The Emperor frowned and reminded them of this. Garnoz grinned and said:
- Hah, looking down means being above the mortal world, you, as one of the Eternals, should know this well
"Brother of the Way, you forgot, he is the Emperor of the mortal world, so he naturally rules mortals." While we Great Eternals study the Great Path while staying away from the mortal world. If we were corrupt it would be hard to find the right Path
The middle-aged man shook his head. The emperor, hearing the man, immediately looked at him:
- Sharks Of Femphad, can you become the Almighty?
The current Head of the Demonic Order, Pagarge, shook his head. Fangrian saw this and grinned and turned to the Supreme Elder of the Vandassa Demonic Order:
"And you, Senior Demonic Reverend, can you become Anfar?"
- The Path of Eternity is blocked for us while the Border remains, who can become the true Almighty?
Garnoz shook his head. Fengrian saw this and laughed:
- Then what kind of nonsense are you talking about the fact that by staying away from the mortal world you will be very strong. Okay follow me
The Emperor led everyone forward through the city. They walked for a long time. After walking more than a hundred kilometers, the Emperor raised his head to look at the sky without saying anything. Sharks
seeing this he asked:
- Your Majesty, you have little choice. I hope this time is enough for you to think about everything.
- Yes, you just need to return all the lands to the clans and orders, pay compensation and apologize, and then no one will get hurt
Garnoz said smiling, staring at Fangrian, but he heard them grinned and turned to them saying:
- My path will not change
- Old friend of the way, let's just change the emperor
Garnoz, hearing the Emperor, grimaced and looked at Sharks. He nodded, taking out an ax:
- Well, I said everything I could. What should we do if Your Majesty is stubborn? We just have to change the Emperor
The Emperor, like all the officials, looked around and noticed that strong masters began to approach them from all sides. Ahead of them walked three holy Yeisings, and in front of them walked the Holy Reverend Silarchus.
Apart from them, there were also many other famous masters from the offended Saints and Demonic Orders. In total they had: three Raisai, seven Supreme Ancestors and ten Ancestors, as well as more than twenty Sages, there were no weaklings among them.
While the Emperor had only one Raisai, which the Emperor was, as well as ten Supreme Ancestors, these were the Heads of the Great Houses, eight Ancestors and twenty Sages. The balance of power clearly did not seem to be on the Emperor's side, but the attackers forgot one small detail.
Namely, that Fangrian was not just a candidate for the place of the 5th Pillar of the World. Fengrian took out his sword and pointed it at them:
- I thought there would be at least six of you, but there are only three of you here
- Be that as it may, we have no choice, so let's start. Garnoz, Holy Reverend Silarchus and the rest of the Friends of the Path, let us send His Majesty on his final Journey
- Attack the old losers
***
Weisfell Empire, Eastern Region, Basi Province.
Bradgadan, after suppressing one of the rebel clans, received a message about the uprising of another nearby.
Having quickly arrived there, he saw a funny picture. Many experts from his Army stood on the walls of the city, and they met him with swords. On one of the towers stood a beautiful woman from the Capricorn race. A mind-blowing aura emanated from her:
- Second after the Emperor, Councilor Bradgadan, perhaps this will be our last conversation
Boom!
During her words, an incredible explosion of energies occurred in the South that collided. The force of the collision was so strong that the entire continent trembled. The strongest of their world, Raisai, definitely fought there!
There weren't very many Raisai in their world, so battles between them were very rare.
Bradgadan did not answer the woman, but simply turned towards the sudden roar. In that direction, he clearly felt powerful emanations of power that clearly belonged to the Emperor. The woman also turned around and smiled. Meanwhile, one man, jumping from the wall, approached Bradgadan:
- Advisor, Head of Mantis is addressing you, why don't you answer?
Hearing this man, Bradgadan smiled and turned to him. This man wore a unique golden mask, which made him look truly majestic. Bradgadan ignored him and looked at the woman on the tower:
- Head of Mantis, why didn't you like your title and the power that we gave you?
- Advisor, don't joke with me, you understand everything perfectly well
The woman chuckled arrogantly. Bradgadan nodded, turning his gaze to the man in the golden mask.
"Saint Healer Yancy, you have always treated the diseases of ordinary mortals, so why did you also join the rebels?" I heard that during the Supreme Contagion, you were one of those who treated mortals for free and provided free medicine. I wanted to invite you to become an Official, but you refused and thus received only the title of Holy Healer
- We cannot work together, because our paths are different. I refused, because I saw that our paths and destinies diverged, so we could not be friends. Your actions are too ruthless, wanting to destroy all the clans and orders in the world, so I have no choice but to stop you
Saint Reverend Yancey stated nobly. Bradgadan smiled awkwardly and nodded, and then turned his gaze to the third Raisai on the wall, to which he immediately snorted:
- Do not start! Advisor, I know that I received all the positions and titles thanks to you, but I also have my Great Clan!
- I see only rebels gathered against me, but against the Emperor...?
- The Emperor insulted many Holy and Demonic Orders so that they have their grudge against him, and you, Advisor, destroyed and captured many Clans so we also have our grudge against you
Suddenly another voice entered their conversation. Bradgadan turned to the speaker and saw another group of masters led by an old man. The adviser, seeing the old man, showed a surprised face:
- I asked His Majesty to personally appoint you as King because you are honest and impartial, and besides, you are a good Majordomo. I thought that you had cast aside your Clan prejudices, but you also became a Rebel, which could not but upset me. You were a good official. All mortals spoke very good words about you
- How could I be the only good official if I am a rebel? Counselor, you should think about your mistakes
The four Raisai of the Weisfel Empire rebelled against her and were now standing opposite the Empire Advisor. They only needed to kill two, the Emperor and his Advisor, since they were the ones who started these reforms. By killing both of them, they will subdue the Weisfell Empire and seize control of this Hegemon.
Bradgadan shook his head, and then said seriously:
- Rotten branches must be cut down immediately. It's a pity that such a good Ascension Master like you stands in my way, as well as all of you
The advisor glanced at everyone else behind him:
- Head of the Region Lomsas, Head Omas, Mentor Ali... and of course three gentlemen from the ancient generation
Behind Yannis, the last traitor to the Raisai Empire, stood three ancient old men. They clearly have a few years left. The old people, hearing Bradgadan, smiled and introduced themselves:
- I am Orthos the Blind, but the masters also call me White. That small country of Kalas, which the Councilor destroyed, was created by me
- I'm Nala, just Nala. I am interested in alchemy and I like to create new recipes for pills and ointments, many of which the Advisor has already taken. Mortiss Amex from the demonic order of Prague is my son
- And I'm nothing special, I'm an ordinary tramp, but one day I became attached to one small clan and when I was away for just one day, it was completely destroyed by one man. I attacked him in a rage, but almost lost my life, managed to escape and now I'm here
- So it's you that little rat
Bradgadan, looking at the old man, suddenly remembered where he had already seen him. The old man, hearing him called a little rat, grimaced and nodded humbly:
- That's right, I'm honored that the Advisor remembered me even in this way
- Sorry Sorry. Next time I will kill you completely, it's just that that time I had more important things to do. Okay, who else is against me?
Bradgadan exclaimed indifferently, not even afraid of the four Raisai and a bunch of Higher Ancestors. In the city of Lamfa, shouts immediately began to be heard one after another:
- I! Gird of the Rist clan dare to rebel against the Advisor!
"Great Elder Damakon dares to rebel against the Advisor!"
- Princess Mirlanda dares to rebel against the Advisor!
- Duke Sandro dares to rebel against the Advisor!
...
Many voices were heard in the city in front of Bradgadan, and all of them belonged to Great Supremes at least at levels 180 and 190. When one fell silent, the other shouted in his place.
Each new rebel inflamed the hearts of others. Saint Reverend Yancy's blood boiled as he loudly said:
- Advisor, now do you see how unpleasant you are? Everyone in the World wants to kill you. How do you plan to continue living?
- Is everything in peace?
The advisor asked smiling and then continued:
- There are only a few hundred thousand in this city, and are these creatures from the whole world? This is just a drop in the vast ocean that needs to be removed. Only when you all die will the world finally calm down
- In this case, it's time for us to send the Advisor on his last journey
The head of Mantis, standing on one of the towers, said mockingly, and the Advisor smiled and nodded:
- Yeah, it's time to start destroying all the rebels
At that moment, a huge white fog suddenly burst out of the city and began to spread for tens of kilometers. A snow-white fog surrounded both the city and all the rebels, as soon as it began to dissipate behind it, a huge army, cavalry and many soldiers appeared.
Saint Reverend Yancy was about to shout:
- Carefully!
Suddenly, the fog covered the entire city and soldiers of the Army of the Weisfell Empire, which numbered tens of thousands of strong masters, appeared throughout the city. And only at that moment Yancy shouted, but was interrupted by a thunderous voice:
- FORWARD!
A man with a halberd at the ready on a huge wild tiger appeared from the Fog, followed by furious horsemen who immediately plunged like a sword into the enemy's stomach.
- Follow the Commander-in-Chief!
- To arms!
However, it was already too late. By the time the white fog cleared, the sounds of carnage had already begun. At that moment, each rebel had different faces... Fierce, furious, desperate, not understanding what was happening and full of horror.
At that moment, the sounds of swords and other weapons coming out of their sheaths were heard. These weapons immediately tore through their bodies, spilling blood in the air. There was also a peculiar beauty at that moment when the statue was beheaded and the head flew off the shoulders.
- Nine Formations!
Many screams were heard as many Empire soldiers formed formations to behead the powerful masters. Behind the soldiers, three huge blue Golems suddenly appeared from the fog. An incredibly amazing aura emanated from them.
The ancestors, activating their skills and spells, already wanted to crush the troops of the Empire since their attacks could wipe out entire cities from the face of the earth, but before they could do anything they were pierced by huge thousand-meter spears.
The Blue Golems summoned huge spears above their heads that immediately pierced those trying to use wide-area skills or
spells. Even the protection of the Ancestors could not protect them from these Spears, which could be said about ordinary Sages and weaker masters.
One of them, raising his fist, called three huge spears above his head, which immediately pierced with a roar into the three Sages, crucifying them on the walls of the city. Behind each golem there were thousands of strong masters who fed them with energy.
- I see you believe in yourself
The combined attack of several thousand weaker masters could kill careless strong masters from the very first attack, as happened to many of those present. Meanwhile, magicians, with the help of elemental artifacts, showered the rebels with a truly destructive cataclysm.
Boom!!
- Apparently you forgot why the Empire so quickly crushed all the clans and orders on its territory
Troops in blood red armor tore through the ranks of the rebels, slaughtering countless clan disciples in their path and mercilessly destroying the walls of the city. The Weisfell Empire's countless troops rushed towards them both across the land and sky like a flood.
The army of the Great Clan of Chief Mantis was extremely strong, but it suffered a horrific defeat. Countless swords and sabers rained down from the sky, piercing every student and elder of her clan.
By the time their corpses fell to the ground, the weapons had already returned to the hands of the empire's soldiers. All the rebels did not have enough time to react to their surprise attack, when the strongest infantry of the Empire forced a close fight for their lives on them.
- While you were all sitting in your mountains and monasteries, we were improving on the battlefield
Regardless of the level of development, be it a Sage or an Ancestor, each of them lost their heads in an instant as they were attacked by groups of Empire soldiers assembled in a formation, led by the same Sages and Ancestors, but with the support of tens of thousands of soldiers behind them.
Yes, the students of the Great Clans and Orders were very much superior in strength to the soldiers, but what in the army is called joint formation, discipline and teamwork was little known to the Great Clans and Orders, why their troops lost formation after the first attack.
- These are all reforms, your time has already passed
Of course, among them there were masters well versed in formation and military formations, but the Empire's troops attacked unexpectedly, so the order of their armies was already disrupted and it was no longer possible to restore it since the impulse of the Empire Soldiers was too monstrous.
It was just one word Massacre, due to the unexpected appearance of the Empire's army. Anyone who encountered such a maneuver was doomed to only one thing - death. And the Supreme Ancestor is no exception.
- Akins!
- Rebel whore!
The first Commander-in-Chief of the Weisfel Empire, Akins, Level 235 Raisai completely crushed the Level 226 Head of Mantis Raisai, causing her to vomit blood profusely after each blow.
Boom
- And you are so poor, you wanted to rebel against the empire, ugh, shame
Akins shook his head, sending Mantis flying with one of his blows. From the impact, she flew off a couple of kilometers, breaking through a couple of walls with her body.
- Kha, ah, ah. When did the Great Holy Order of Tuaan begin to rely on the Weisfel Empire? How could one of the twenty strongest Holy Orders turn into a dog of the Weisfel Empire!?
Mantis screamed as she crawled out of the rubble and coughed up blood. She knew that this mist was the secret technique of the Holy Order of Tuaan, which could move troops over long distances.
The Ascension Saint Masters sitting in the distance chuckled. The old man who stood in front of them said:
- The path of the Empire is righteous, we, like the Empire, are on the side of Mortals, so why should we oppose the Empire, which is also on their side? We will gladly help a like-minded person defeat the vile rebels!
Hearing this, Chief Mantis spat out even more blood, and Saint Reverend Yancy was stunned by this as he did not expect that one of the most famous holy orders would side with the Empire.
At this time, Bradgadan, seeing his momentary distraction, sent a small thread that reached his throat in an instant.
Confusion from the betrayal of the Holy Order was not only in the heart of Saint Reverend Yancy, but also the others. No one dared to intervene when the Councilor killed the first Raisai.
It was very difficult to kill Raisai, but there was a huge gap in power between them since Bradgadan was a Candidate for the position of the 7th Pillar of the World, and they were not even among the top hundred, so only by attacking together they could try to kill him, but at the moment death awaited only them.
- We all die
Such a thought appeared in each of the Higher Ancestors and the rest of the Raisai.
The impulses from their clashes turned the entire city and all its inhabitants into ashes. The city was by no means small, but measured five thousand square meters, but even it was already turned into a wasteland over which the strongest masters fought.
There were many weak masters in the Empire Troops, however, when they were in a joint formation, they became one and the pressure and momentum were distributed evenly across them, thus they could withstand the vibrations from collisions.
Of course, when the Higher Ancestors and Raisai fought, the usual military image
The warriors will not stand it, but only the strongest battalions of the Golden Blood fought against them, and the weaker ones fought only with the students.
The adviser, standing in the sky in front of the two remaining surviving Raisai, smiled, and next to him stood Akins, in whose hands was the corpse of the Head of Mantis:
- You are too behind the times, being in the so-called far from the mortal world. How can you, while in seclusion, keep up with the progress of the world? You will never become true masters just by sitting in a cave
- This is the result of what changed while you were sitting on your asses in the caves
This is the real path of Ascension!