The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

(The rankings of the various rebel groups are incorrect; they have all dropped one place.)

"Hehehe... It's understandable that you might have this concern, my friend."

In the shadows of the cave, a pair of green eyes lit up.

The owner of these eyes has no fixed body, only a humanoid black shadow.

His name is Nightmare, and he comes from the A-level Fantasy Realm.

The dream demon's ability is to enter the dreams of other life forms.

He has no physical form in reality and no fighting ability.

However, if you enter a dream, the nightmare demon will be extremely powerful.

His classification is A-level illusionist, but once he enters the dream world, even S-level illusionists cannot defeat him.

This time, the illusionists scattered all over the world were able to gather together thanks to the nightmare demon.

He entered the dreams of these dreamers and informed them of the location and time of the gathering.

"Nightmare! You lackey of Adolf! Tell me, how much Source Power did Adolf promise you?"

The nightmare sneered repeatedly.

"Hehehe, a bunch of short-sighted rats. It's because you only see source power, source power that you were defeated one by one by the Federation and the bandits. Of the three thousand people in the Illusionary Realm, only three hundred are left in this dilapidated cave."

A burly man with a bare chest stood at the entrance of the cave. He had four arms, each with very well-developed muscles that looked thicker than his legs.

This person is also an A-level illusionary, from the Blacksmith Illusion. In his world, almost everyone is a blacksmith, capable of forging extremely powerful weapons and cultivating through them.

The blacksmith held his chin high, and his large beard trembled as he spoke.

"Then tell me, if we don't seize source power, what are we here for? What does it mean to not be short-sighted?"

From the shadows of the nightmare, a sharp claw extended and clenched in the air.

"Source power, of course we need it, and our world must be revived!"

But if this continues, who can gather enough source power?

"Do you want to watch the bandits and the Federation kill us all one by one, or do you want to unite and take them out first?"

"You're right, but I don't want to benefit someone else! This must be Adolf's scheme!"

The projection of Adolf on the wall spoke again.

"Gentlemen, the Federation and the bandits are hunting us down in order to obtain our Resentment Stone and Divine Stele, and then merge with them to gain our power."

Did you know that the Federation has already captured more than two thousand people from the Illusionary Realm?

They are about to launch a project called Project Stars, which aims to fuse these resentful stones with their soldiers to create more than two thousand so-called pseudo-spiritual beings!

At that time, the Federation will be even stronger, and the pseudo-spiritual illusionists will also need source energy as a power source, and we will completely become prey!

We don't even have a place to stand in this world, so how can we talk about reviving our world?

However, if we are willing to unite and reclaim these two thousand-plus resentful stones and divine tablets, and divide up their source power!

"Then, wouldn't the Blue Star Federation be the one doing all the work?"

Adolf's words had a strange, magical power.

After hearing this, many of the people in the illusionary world inside the cave were convinced.

"Can we succeed?"

Someone asked this crucial question.

A smile appeared on Adolf's face.

"Don't worry, the strongest people in the Blue Star Federation are still asleep, and I don't think they have any intention of waking up. Our most troublesome opponent is none other than the Divine Transformation Commander of the five allied forces participating in Project Star."

At this point, Adolf's gaze swept around the cave.

"But on our side, we have ten A-level illusionists, including dream demons and blacksmiths, who can rival those who have just reached the early stages of Divine Transformation."

With me here, our chances of winning are very high!

"At that time, we'll deal with the Federation's powerful figures, and the rest will be responsible for seizing their Resentment Stone Divine Stele."

At this point, some of the more astute individuals among the illusionists immediately noticed something amiss.

"Why did the Blue Star Alliance go to such lengths, mobilizing such a large force, to gather at Dianjiang Mountain to fuse the Resentment Stones? Wouldn't it be more convenient to just take the Resentment Stone Stele to each alliance unit and let the soldiers try it out?"

Adolf said.

"Perhaps they have their own considerations."

For example, there might be competition within the coalition forces, and it might be difficult to decide which corps to join first.

Or perhaps this is a conspiracy; they've set up bait and laid an ambush, waiting for us to take the bait.

"Knowing there was an ambush and a conspiracy, you still went?"

"This bait is worth the risk. As long as we obtain the Resentment Stone Stele and absorb it on the spot, our source power will increase, and we will become stronger immediately!"

Conversely, if we continue to hide and flee, allowing them to defeat us one by one, we will forever lose the possibility of turning the tide.

This is a huge gamble!

We've won! We, the people of the Illusionary Realm, will march triumphantly and seize the source power of this world!

To lose is merely to hasten the final defeat!

Adolf saw things very clearly.

He could also see that many people in the illusion were still uneasy about the final "division of spoils".

After all, if an S-rank illusionist like him tries to snatch it by force, no one can outbid him.

"I know you all don't trust me yet, which is normal. We come from different worlds, and expecting each other to trust is a pipe dream. If you want to participate in this operation, stay; if not, I will not force you."

The nightmare sneered again.

"Hehehe, alright, I know you all want to pull this off!"

That's the source power left behind by more than two thousand illusionists. Moreover, I've already investigated and found out that they really didn't merge it, and they really did transport it all to Dianjiang Mountain!

How much we can steal depends on whether fate smiles on us or not!

The blacksmith outside had put on a blacksmith's skirt and clenched all four of his fists.

"Let's do it! I need enough source energy, I need to become stronger! I can't stand those bandits anymore, I'm going to merge with the logistics system's spring, summer, autumn, and winter!"

Inside the cave, the many listless illusionists stood up, their eyes once again filled with fighting spirit.

"Defeat the Federal bandits! Earth belongs to the illusion!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Let's fight to revive our world!"

Inside the nameless cave, the Illusionists fired the first shot in their rebellion against the Federation and the bandits.

……

Dianjiang Mountain, majestic for eight hundred miles, is shrouded in clouds and mist.

A seven-colored beam of light shot into the sky from a valley, bursting into a dazzling display of light in mid-air and spreading out in all directions.

Exorcising Glow is a legendary item that can only be redeemed from the reputation shop. Multiple items can be used together.

The effect is to dispel the fog in a certain area for a certain period of time and prevent monsters from spawning in that area.

When Zhang Erhe's Third Army arrived at Dianjiang Mountain first, he ordered his men to use this prop to dispel the fog that covered an area of ​​hundreds of kilometers.

Then send soldiers to clear out the monsters in this area.

Finally, we set up camp.

"Commander, the Resentment Stone and the Divine Stele have been transported and are sealed in a Max Alloy safe."

"Yes, send more people to guard them."

The adjutant seemed hesitant to speak, but Zhang Erhe glanced at him and said, "Just say what you have to say."