Regarding Leilia's doubts.

Kana just smiled.

"It's a very normal question. Many people have this question. Even I had this question before I became a god and before I stood at the gate of the gods."

He explained.

"It's very simple. You can think of the Abyss as a whole. The original battlefield of bloodshed is just a wound on His body, and the blood flowing out of the wound is limited."

You should know that the bloody war can be sustained because it brings benefits to everyone involved, not just because of the desire for revenge, right?

Leilia nodded; she was aware of this.

"Even the gods can participate in such benefits."

He then pointed to the area where the minotaur was currently working.

"Our situation is tantamount to forcibly seizing the power of the abyss to supplement our own world."

This is the essence of the existence of experience.

"If this happened on any other level, the Abyss would have sent people to deal with you long ago, but since you're on the Bloodbath Battlefield, there's not much they can do about it."

Do you understand now? This is the meaning of the battlefield of bloodshed: gods can obtain divine benefits, mortals can obtain mortal benefits, and they can also vent their hatred and fight against evil.

Why not do it? "

Originally, there was only one floor, and the scale of the bloodbath battlefield was not large, so many forces and gods were unwilling to participate in such a place.

Even though they were sometimes invaded by the abyss.

The main problem is that the gains don't outweigh the losses.

But if it's expanded to ten layers, the problem becomes completely different.

The resources available in each level of the abyss are not necessarily the same, and after it is expanded to ten levels, more demons will have to participate in the war.

This greatly depleted the Abyss's resources, reducing the intensity of their invasions of other worlds.

It can also provide valuable lessons for many worlds that are being invaded or may be invaded, allowing them to understand the ecology of demons and how to deal with them.

Anyway, there are many benefits.

Even the abyss can only accept it with a heavy heart.

Leilia nodded knowingly.

Kana then said, "I'll take you inside the fortress in a bit. You'll need to study and learn about the Blood War, including the knowledge of this level."

Leilia naturally wouldn't refuse this; it was her job.

Besides her, some of the Night's Watch members who arrived also had to go over.

"How long will it take for these spaces to overlap?" Leilia asked.

Because they have to stay here.

However, in the northern part of the city within the Ring Tower, a wonder for digital resurrection is about to be completed.

She didn't want to miss this ceremony.

No one on the Night's Watch wanted to miss it.

"Don't worry, before that, this is just a coordinate positioning and guidance process."

Once we begin the integration process and reach a certain level of integration, we can stop interfering, because at that point, the place can no longer be destroyed or stopped.

Unless the opposing side is willing to send a space-related deity of medium to high divine power to stop them.

Such spatial overlapping and nesting behavior is quite normal on the battlefield.

Kana's behavior was relatively mild.

It's simply impossible for it to trigger an attack from the abyss.

He has many more targets to target; where would he find so many people to attack Kana?

After all, the Abyss, to put it bluntly, is just a disgusting cesspool in the entire astral plane.

Although there are quite a few abyss lords at the god level, there are not many at the intermediate god level.

People come to the abyss not to listen to your abyss. You can listen to them a little and do some practical things, but you can't actually order them around.

Especially when one reaches the intermediate level of divine power.

Therefore, it's unrealistic.

...In the astral plane.

The Scholar dispatched a reconnaissance spacecraft.

It carried a group of scholars, slowly heading down to observe the world below.

The city surrounding the tower.

That black tower is an extravagant building that can be clearly seen from beyond the world.

The reconnaissance ship, with this as its target, slowly landed on the platform set up outside the city.

Popper personally received the delegation, accompanied by a group of scholars.

At this moment, the scholars inside the Scholar were in complete chaos.

"Damn it, what kind of work are you doing?" a small, bespectacled, furry creature shouted angrily.

"Don't you know either? So hurry up and think of a solution!" A sentient being that resembled a human but had tentacles on its head and ears asked anxiously.

"Where am I supposed to find a solution? It's so embarrassing that we don't even know what to call this world we've been observing, given the life forms within it."

Yes, for them, this small problem has now become a bit of a hassle.

They cannot use the terminology they define.

Because this is very impolite behavior.

Scholarly organizations like theirs typically refer to the world by its characteristics and numbers, which is a clear insult to some of the world's more proud inhabitants.

This could lead to conflict.

"Let's call it the center. In worlds where most people don't have access to astral planes, they often like to call their world something like 'center' or various other centers."

"What kind of bullshit suggestion is this? If you're uncultured, get out of here."

It's noisy and chaotic, but we have no choice but to face it.

The alchemy spaceship opens.

The furry creature went outside.

Looking ahead at the equally furry white creature.

"Welcome, guests from the astral realm. At the request of our leader, we have come here to greet you."

"It's a pleasure to meet you. You must be Popper, the scholar of the Night's Watch."

Popper nodded.

Some complained that Cana hadn't given him much information about the scholars on the Scholar.

However, this is unfair to Kana, because he didn't have much either.

That's all we can do for now; let's keep communicating for now.

The Scholar only sent one spaceship and a small team of scholars for initial, simple exchanges.

The two teams mingled together and headed into the city.

Upon entering the city.

These outsiders looked around curiously.

The city's residents were also curious about their existence.

The diverse ethnic composition of these newcomers, including many from ethnic groups completely unknown to the local residents, naturally arouses curiosity.

Fortunately, this is the city of the Night Watchers' Ring Tower.

It gathers almost 99% of the world's intelligent races, so the presence of these additional intelligent beings dressed in the same clothes but of different races did not arouse the curiosity of the local residents.

"So, how do you feel about the elves here? Are they any different from you?"

A scholar asked curiously.

The scholar, a true astral elf standing nearby, nodded.

“Completely different. Apart from appearance, I don’t think we are the same race. It seems that most of the intelligent life in this world are just different in appearance.”

"It's really strange, why would such a form of life evolution exist?"

That doesn't make sense. (End of Chapter)

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