The legend of the Crimson Demon clan started from Suqing.

Chapter 603 Immortal Essence - Heavenly Wing Seed

In the end, Shubi gave up her feelings and reconnected with the Machine Race.

Not to mention that Rick couldn't stand his wife's tattered clothes and the fact that her lifespan was greatly reduced, her inability to move around was already a big problem.

Moreover, the machine-type can also join the human race's ranks. Whether it's due to miscalculations and lack of traffic control, or their subsequent actions... Excuse me, it was them. They are all highly skilled.

After all, although the Machine Race is only ranked tenth, they have the advantages of these two aspects and are almost without flaws as a whole, making them a race that no one dares to provoke easily.

...except for a certain special individual of the Skywing species.

However, even she only dared to attack a lone Shubi. If it were a group of machine-type creatures, she would only face destruction.

This is a positive trend for both the human race and the overall situation, and they should be able to live a safer life now.

Just as Rick was thinking this, he realized something was amiss.

The way those machine-type creatures looked at him was the same as how they looked at Shupi.

It's as if she deeply loves herself.

Having an entire race as your harem, I, Your Excellency, hereby call you the true Harem King!

Furthermore, perhaps spurred on by the name 'Shubi', the other machine types also came over, asking Riku to help them name their machines. However, when Riku thought he would do so, he resolutely refused.

The reason is that when he meets someone similar to him later, he can ask that person to give him a unique name.

Clearly, Rick intends to minimize his own influence while allowing the Mechs to go further under his perception and to get closer to others.

The intriguing part is that Rick originally intended for the other party to cultivate good relations with all races, but the machine race only had a soft spot for humans. When asked why, he only received the answer that Rick belonged to the same race, making it easier to build rapport.

It seems that in some aspects, there haven't been any major changes.

The situation changed after that.

There was no more fighting... Yes, none! It was as if the continent had become peaceful and safe, giving one the illusion that even if one went out alone, one would not encounter any danger.

This is obviously impossible!

It's important to know that through inducement, goblins, forest elves, winged races, and all sorts of other races that have joined the alliance have gathered together.

Despite repeated assurances that a major war would not break out, skirmishes between smaller battles never ceased. Now, even these smaller skirmishes have disappeared, and the continent has finally returned to peace.

It inevitably sparks the imagination.

Let's just leave it at that.

But regardless of whether it was the Venerable Ones, or the Goblins, Forest Elves, or Skywings, they all knew very well that this was nothing but a false peace, the calm before the storm.

The goblin and forest elf races are adopting a defensive posture by conserving all their combat power because they are wary of the "Divine Strike" of the Skywing God Altshu and the intervention of an unknown third party.

However, once the goblin and forest elf races develop weapons that can resist [God Strike], they will surely bare their fangs again, and at that time, the defeated side will definitely be the Skywing race!

According to calculations based on the interconnectedness of all machine types, this timeframe is at least 20 years.

That's right.

Even if Rick does nothing and chooses to quit now, he can still have at least 20 years of peaceful life. Honestly, in an era where the average person dies at 30, that's enough time for Rick to live out his entire life.

But you absolutely cannot stop at this point!
The final battle is imminent, so we must not be afraid to move forward because of temporary peace and quiet. We must make a decisive move to end the great battle!
The Skywing God Artesius clearly understood this principle, especially given the time limit that suppressed him; he had to end the racial war within 20 years.

Just as the goblins and forest elves feared him, he was also worried about them. Therefore, he could only hope that an unknown third party would intervene and break the deadlock.

Unlike the goblins and forest elves, who adopted a defensive posture, the Skywing race stood wide open, seemingly ready to attack at any moment. This approach led to an alliance between the other two races.

How novel is it for goblins and forest elves to form an alliance?

“But it’s foreseeable that this alliance is fragile.” Rick placed the chariot representing the forest elves and the elephant representing the goblins together, and said with a contemptuous smile, “If a war breaks out, they will be the first to break up.”

"It's because the hostility has led to too many allies within the organization. Even if they agree, there will be a huge uproar."

Zun Zun also revealed a wicked smile.

Putting aside everything else, the fact that the Forest Elves need the core of a Fantasy species for the Void Zero Blessing has already drawn criticism from their allied Goblin race. And this dissatisfaction will only intensify over time.

Perhaps 6 out of the 12 [Marrow Burst] spells fired by the goblins will land on the forest elves, and half of the 18 full-shot spells hidden by the forest elves are also prepared for the goblins.

To some extent, it did divide their strength.

It's truly 1+1<2 now.

Perhaps now is the best time to attack... Zun Zun also wants to overturn the chessboard now, implement the plan, and completely end this racial war, while also obtaining the Star Cup.

But that won't work. "To use traffic control to guide the total attack of all factions downwards would take 10 to the power of -690 seconds. There wouldn't be enough time to guide it, and the forces would clash, creating a vortex. It would then be impossible to direct it to contract."

Einzsch uttered those words in a cold tone.

But for some reason, I always felt there was a hint of regret in the tone.

The error in Shubi's calculations was so subtle that even the tranquility of Nirvana was obscured. In other words, even starting a major war would not guarantee the plan's success.

Originally, Zun Zun planned that even if he missed, he could make up for the shortcoming, but Einzshi said that even so, it was still not enough.

It seems that one person alone is still not enough to change the current situation.

Furthermore, due to the battle between Zun Zun and Altshu, there is a high possibility that deviations may occur. Therefore, it is necessary to design and install several more traffic control measures to ensure the smooth implementation of the plan.

The final battle will have to be postponed a little longer.

In the following days, his last fairy spirit blossomed. When it appeared before everyone, it startled them all, as no one had expected it to be a Skywing, with the exact same face as Jibril, and in adult form.

Even Zun Zun was stunned for a moment.

However, unlike the fairy Xiaobai, who has a unique symbol on his forehead—a symbol obtained from the temple of Granbahamar in another world, exactly the same as that of the fairy Xiaohei, except that one is white and the other is gold.

Unfortunately, even in human form and as an adult, the fairy Xiaobai still cannot speak and can only smile foolishly at Zun Zun.

A little uncomfortable.

He had torn off Jibril's wings before, so it felt really strange that she was clinging to him like this now.

In addition, Fairy White perfectly inherited Jibril's abilities.

Whether it's [Sky Strike] or high-speed movement, the difference is that she doesn't need to use her wings to connect to the Elf Corridor to absorb magic power. Instead, she obtains magic power from Venerable Venerable just like other fairies. Her wings are only used for flying, and can even be considered as decorations.

At this point, Zun Zun finally obtained all the power... no, even stronger than before.

He was confident and looking forward to fighting the God of War, Artesius!
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"Senior! Senior! Please open the door! Senior! It's complete chaos outside! You can't stay home like before, Senior! Please, help me! They're all coming to me asking what to do, and I have absolutely no idea, Senior!"

Nina Kleb pounded on the tightly closed door, fully prepared and resigned to being toyed with by the other party's tentacles.

This means that the Forest Spirits have truly reached a critical moment.

I am nothing more than a puppet who has been pushed out. I have no real skills. The alliance between the forest elves and the goblins has caused dissatisfaction among most of the races. In addition, other races have also come to complain. Some agitated people have even left.

"If this continues, I...I...! Senior!"

Suddenly, his body lurched forward and he fell face-first onto the floor of the room.

The door had been opened at some point.

Before it could react, it was tightly bound by vine tentacles, and its mouth was stuffed with thick vines, so it could only twist its body and make muffled sounds.

"It's so noisy! Didn't I tell you not to bother me?"

A forest elf girl with slightly disheveled hair but neatly dressed walked out from the depths of the room.

"You say those old guys aren't satisfied? Then let them all die. As for those who have broken away from the alliance, don't bother with them. Those Skywing races won't let lone wolves go. Once their heads are collected, they'll all quiet down."

His tone was slightly irritated and cold.

Sinke Barbalian has been somewhat displeased lately. She has to admit that she completely underestimated the fighting power of the gods. The golden spear hanging in the night sky is no less powerful than the Sword of Damocles, making her restless and unable to eat or sleep.

But at the same time, it also fueled her rebellious spirit, making her believe that she could find and develop a way to fight against the divine species.

Therefore, the quick-witted girl soon realized that the forest elves and goblins had no choice but to unite. After promoting the alliance, she immediately devoted herself to research and development, leaving all matters to Nina Clayb.

She knew perfectly well that in addition to fighting against the God of War Artesius, she was also battling the goblin species Ronid Launier, so she had to make the most of every second.

"Did you hear me? What's your answer?"

"Waaaaah! Ughhhh!"

"you……"

Sink Barbara, seeing Nina Kreb bound tightly like an insect, angrily threw her away. Then he looked at the sky, still filled with dark red clouds.

She had seen a beautiful night sky before, and it made her think of someone.

"...What are you doing now?"

(End of this chapter)