A different world game? A different world game!

"Is this the space that was carved out?"

The group followed Kana into the space that had been cut out.

The space appeared boundless and desolate, yet it also seemed to have distinct boundaries. The earth dragon that entered clearly sensed more information within this space.

"Is this where you killed the first evil god?" he asked.

Kana nodded: "You can only say that the other party was unlucky. In order to bring his true form down, he naturally could not enter the world with the strength of a god."

"So he has been staying here in a state below the level of a god, while the barrier of the world at that time was not weak, and he was also weakened a lot."

"Hiding here is only for a surprise attack later, to try to gain a huge harvest in one fell swoop, and to allow one's own evil to expand rapidly."

As Kana said, this is essentially a backup plan by the shadows, and the lion's share of the final gains will still be snatched away by the shadows' backup plan.

But now everything has vanished, and this space that was painstakingly carved out has become the property of Kana.

“You can indeed sense the world here, but you’re not really under its control. Only a god-level power could create such a space,” Bugret said, looking around.

Since Kana became a god, Bugret's level has reached the peak of level fifteen, and he can even exert a slight divine power in the current world.

However, the Earth Dragon, who understood the rules better, shook his head: "No, although it would require god-level power to carve out this place, the ability to conceal itself is undoubtedly constructed by the power of the shadows."

The essence of the power of shadow is secrets; more accurately, it should be called a secret evil god. However, it is not a pure secret, but rather the excavation and theft of secrets.

With a wave of his hand, Kana displayed a map of the space before everyone. The entire space was perfectly square, a pure rectangular area.

Kana pointed to one of the corners and said, "We'll set up our base in this corner and create a large defensive perimeter."

After I open this space and connect it to the Bloodbath Battlefield, a large number of demons will flood in, and most of the area outside will be occupied by demons.

Therefore, we will engage in a bloody battle here, and all the demons that are killed will become experience points to strengthen us.

To incite sufficient invasive intent in demons, it's necessary to appear relatively weak and defensive. The infrastructure development in this area will be handled by the Earth Dragon and Bugret.

One of them could manipulate the earth to shape it rapidly, and the other was an alchemical dragon; both of their powers were enough to allow them to quickly build a safe and reliable fortress.

The two dragons will spend most of their time here, serving as a deterrent to powerful demons who attempt to wreak havoc in this space.

However, it will take quite some time before this space can be used, so this is just a temporary preparation to allow everyone to familiarize themselves with it.

After handing over the task to Alyris, Kana took out the coordinates given to him by the Mist of Judgment, opened the spatial gate, and disappeared.

……

The continent of Tet.

Even in the heart of the world, even in the territory of the noble elves, war has begun to break out here at this very moment.

If there's anything different about the wars between the elves and other races, it's that the elves don't need the Night's Watch to warn them, and they won't harm even the people of enemy nations. After all, the elves' problem lies in their extremely low birth rate, a trade-off that the Stone of Creation cannot compensate for.

This is also a fundamental rule that must exist throughout the entire astral plane: the more perfect a creature is, the more its numbers will be reduced.

Therefore, even when they are hostile, the internal conflicts among the elves will avoid harming innocent civilians. Even on the battlefield, prisoners are rarely killed; the only deaths occur during the clash of blades between the two sides.

Serena, wearing a grass-green cloak, wandered aimlessly through the wilderness.

From that initial conflict onward, Serenaa left her brotherhood. She broke away from her race and became a wandering elf.

She could not condone the civil war among the elves.

She originally wanted to join the Night's Watch before the final battle against the rats, but due to the elven civil war, she couldn't find a ship to travel on.

At that time, the Night's Watch were all gathered on the continent of Lebia, and there were no flight paths available. Combined with her elven sense of time, she completely missed it.

She took out a scroll from her bosom, opened it, and looked at the information on it.

The information above is limited, but it's clearly a bounty request. A special seal can be seen in the lower right corner; that's the seal of the Adventurers' Lodge, indicating this request was received from there.

"The Marcan Orchard, a ghostly monster."

We're almost at the Markan Orchard. Apparently, this orchard is quite famous locally, but it ran into trouble two months ago because of the ghost monster.

It wasn't until a month ago that I started posting requests on the Adventurers' House.

These matters should normally be reported to the local elven council, but no elves are paying attention to such trivialities these days; they're all busy fighting. So, these functions have been taken over by the Adventurers' House.

"Everything is fine, except that you're too impatient."

Serena muttered to herself, somewhat helplessly. The Adventurers' House housed many adventurers of other races. Unlike the elves, who had a different sense of time, these adventurers were swift and decisive.

This led her to believe that these adventurers were somewhat "sluggish," forcing even an elf like herself to work faster instead of leisurely.

Because of her past hardships, she sometimes had to admit that these races, with their more compact sense of time, were better at completing tasks to their employers' liking. Therefore, elven adventurers were always given one less point in the monthly ratings by the local elves.

There was no other way; it wasn't that they disregarded the honor of the elves, but rather that the elves were indeed too lazy. Relatively speaking, this was unacceptable to the proud elves, leaving them speechless. So, they could only obediently "roll up" for the sake of elven honor.

Serena, muttering to herself, was nearing the forest. The crystal at her waist was already shimmering faintly.

"Ah, it seems I'm not so unlucky, an evil one."

This is an evil agglomeration caused by the curse of the vile rats, and the source of most of the trouble. Judging by the glow, this evil is quite powerful.

Serena smiled; only at times like these did she feel that her strength had been used for the right purpose. (End of Chapter)