At this moment, shatter the dimensional barrier

Moreover, He was timid and fearful. He wanted the throne of the One God, but dared not stand at the forefront of the war, nor dared to face the creator of the goblin race.

"We...we are the next target of the gods of the human race!!!" An old forest elf trembled with fear.

"Quickly, hurry back to the capital, Melren, and pray for Lord Kainas's protection!!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

The forest elves of Helruin screamed in terror, and chaos ensued. Large numbers of forest elves surged toward the warship, and this place, closest to the Lucia continent, had become the most dangerous. They had to escape quickly.

In the southern part of the continent of Balra lies the largest forest on the planet, an area roughly the size of France on Earth.

In the center of the forest lies the largest city of the forest elves, the forest city of Morron. The entire city is built on giant trees, with magical light paths connecting all the tree-top buildings into one.

In the center of the city stands a colossal tree far larger than any of the other trees, where an exquisite and magnificent building sits, serving as the political center of the Forest Elf race: the 'Elders' Council'.

The current Forest Elf race is an 'Elder Council' state, and has not yet become a federal state six thousand years from now.

The entire country is controlled by the senior first-generation forest elves and the influential new generation of family heads, and all matters are decided by the elders through discussion.

At this moment, the forest elves were thrown into considerable chaos by the divine voice that had spread throughout the planet.

With their insect swarm detection techniques, the Elves of Lucia have many eyes on the continent and can roughly know what is happening on Lucia.

In war, 'intelligence' is the most important task. Having survived tens of thousands of years of war and become one of the three major races, the Forest Elves naturally have the best intelligence capabilities.

In terms of intelligence, only the Machine Race, which is entirely composed of machines, is stronger than the Mori Elf Race.

In the council of elders, all the elders were filled with fear, as the events that had occurred on the continent of Lucia were completely beyond their expectations.

"The groundhogs have been completely destroyed! They've all vanished!!!" An elder's voice became a hoarse roar.

The images transmitted from the swarm detection spell were incredibly clear.

They witnessed the demigod Okan, the creator god of forging, being killed, leaving not even a trace of his remains. Immediately afterward, an endless rain of golden light annihilated all the gophers who had fought against them, the forest elves, for tens of thousands of years.

One by one, the mole's warships crashed to the ground like scrap metal.

Then the natural world of the entire continent of Lucia was restored by divine power.

"What to do! What to do! That human god is going to target us elves next! We elves will be wiped out like those gophers!" Another elder, his face dripping with elven sweat, cried out hysterically, his fear reaching its peak.

Watching their race, with whom they had fought for millennia, be wiped out in the blink of an eye, a sense of shared sorrow and grievance deepened within them.

"Hmph! How pathetic! So what if the creator of the mere human race is strong? He dares to judge us forest elves and Lord Kainas." An elder wearing glasses sneered, his face full of disdain and arrogance: "We forest elves are the noblest race created by Kainas."

“I will never be like those filthy ground squirrels. Lord Kainas is not the same as the god of ground squirrels. Lord Kainas is not only the god of the forest, but also the god of magic. Any human god who dares to come will surely be killed by Lord Kainas.”

“Yes, the Grand Elder is right.” An elder echoed, raising his chin. “We Forest Elves are the noblest, most beautiful, and most intelligent race created by Lord Kainas.”

“We’re not like gophers.”

"We will now go to the temple to seek guidance from Lord Kainas."

"Yes, let's go now."

"Lord Kainas will surely lead us forest elves to kill the human gods."

"Hmph, after Lord Kainas kills the gods of the human race, we will exterminate the entire human race. Living on a planet with those filthy monkeys makes me feel uncomfortable."

"Haha, it's all thanks to the gods of the human race that the groundhogs were wiped out. I've really had enough of those despicable, shameless, and filthy guys."

After the council of elders concluded, they began to reassure the terrified civilians.

The highest authority among the Forest Elves is the Council of Elders, the middle level consists of nobles, and the lower-level Forest Elves are merely consumables to support the war and have no voice. Any Forest Elf who expresses a desire to stop the war will be enslaved, just like other races.

In the cities of the forest elves, there are numerous slaves, including fairies, vampires, and beastmen. Anyone captured by the forest elves will be reduced to a slave doing dirty work.

At this moment, the Forest Elf Allied Fleet led by Hinco Nielbaren returned to the skies above Morren, and the Forest Elf soldiers withdrew from the 'Skyship' into the city.

"The council of elders?" Xin Ke Nierbalen frowned slightly as she looked at the elders who had gathered together for the first time and were heading towards the temple.

She didn't need to guess to know that the elders had collectively gone to the temple to pay homage to the 'Air God' because of the judgment of the human race's gods.

The 'Air God' has not shown its face for thousands of years. The temple only enshrines a statue of the god. The 'Air God' will attach its divine power to the statue and communicate with those who come to worship.

However, they rarely spoke. The most recent time was when she became an Eightfold Sorcerer, and he praised her, affirming that she would become a genius who would offer Him the throne of the One God.

Ha! A few words of praise were enough to push her to the forefront as the commander-in-chief, launching wars more frequently than before.

A cowardly, weak, incompetent, and utterly useless god.

"Oh, Lord Hua Guan, you've come back just in time." The Grand Elder smiled warmly. "We were just about to go to the temple to pay our respects to Lord Kainas, who will lead our forest elves to launch a war against the human race and their gods."

"After Lord Kainas manifests his divine power, the responsibility of commanding the war will fall on your shoulders, since Lord Kainas has recognized your command and magical talents."

"Oh, I see. I understand. I'll be right there once I'm ready. Elders, you may go ahead," Xinke Nielbaren said with a fake smile, pretending to be respectful to the Creator.

He cursed inwardly, "Are these old bastards' brains filled with shit?"

Arrogant and looking down on all new generations, he considers himself to be the first generation created by the 'Air God'.

Has the complete and unconditional belief in an "air god" lost all sense of logic?

Do you know how powerful the 'God of Death and Judgment' is? That air god is probably hiding somewhere by now.

If she had a choice, she wouldn't want to be the commander-in-chief, having to argue with these pretentious old men every time.

They can't do anything, all they do is suck the blood of these new generation girls and send them to the front lines of war as filler babies.

These old fogies from the first generation are the ones who most deserve to be judged and killed.

How wonderful it would be if the 'Air God' and all these original old fogies were dead.

If I survive to the end, after all you bastards have been wiped out by the gods of the human race, I will definitely lead the remaining forest elves to establish a 'democratic federation'.

A shadow fell over Xin Ke's fake smile; she knew she, the "commander-in-chief" of the war, would surely be judged by the "god of judgment."

However, before that day arrives, she must figure out what the 'standards of judgment' are, so she dispatched a group of loyal followers to the continent of Lucia to find the surviving 'goblin race' and the human race.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Hua Guanqing." The First Elder nodded with his hands behind his back: "Don't keep everyone waiting too long, otherwise it will affect the other elders' impression of you, and you'll be made difficult when you enter the Elder Council."

"Understood, Elder." Xin Ke gave a docile, fake smile. Isn't it you, old codger, who's the best at making things difficult for people? The Elder Council? Just a bunch of parasites. Who would want to go into a den of parasites who use all their scheming to fight for power and profit?

Soon, the elders of the forest elves arrived at the temple dedicated to Kainas.

The priests in the temple were also the first generation of forest elves. Although the priests had no real power, their nominal power was higher than that of the elders, after all, they were a group of people who made daily offerings to the Creator.

"Everyone must first purify themselves; only with the purest bodies can they pay homage to our greatest Creator," the old priest said proudly, raising his chin.

Their priests never took the elders seriously; they were the forest elves closest to the Creator, the messengers of the Creator's oracles.

The elders of the council and Xin Ke took a bath before entering the temple.

Although she despised her creator in her heart, Xin Ke still pretended to worship him on the surface. After all, she was in a temple, and in front of the gods, she was just an insignificant blade of grass.

"Oh, our Creator of the Forest Elves, we wish to have an audience with you."

“That vicious human god dares to judge us, the noble forest elves, and you, the great one; it’s practically a declaration of war.”

"Great Lord Kainas, we implore you to lead all of us forest elves in declaring war on the human race and their gods."

"Nip all those ants that dare to challenge your supreme glory in the cradle."

One after another, the elders prayed to Kainas, their voices eloquent and their faces beaming with self-pity, tears welling up in their eyes. Xin Ke found it nauseating to watch.

As time passed, the statue remained motionless.

The elders were full of doubt, wondering whether Kainas hadn't heard or didn't care.

Xin Ke secretly scorned it, thinking that the 'Air God' was clearly cowardly and afraid of trouble, knowing that it could not defeat a human god, and had long since run away to hide somewhere.

"No need to worry, the great Creator has already made his will clear," the old priest said arrogantly. "No answer is the best answer."

"The gods of the human race are no match for our great Creator. If they dare to come, our great Creator will defeat them."

"So that's how it is! No wonder it's our great god Kainas!" The elders suddenly realized, and then they showered the statue with enthusiastic praise and flattery.

"..." Xin Ke felt a pang of sorrow. Why was the god who created the forest elves like this? Once again, she envied the goblin race, the human race, the moon-singing race, and the sky-winged race.

The Creator of the Moonlit Race led all of his race to the Red Moon for the sake of his creation. The Creator of the Goblin Race fully supported them and treated them like his own children. The Creator of the Skywing Race personally led them into battle. The Creator of the Human Race directly judged all gods and races for the sake of humanity.

How can there be such a huge gap between the Creators?

"Then let's start the war! Everything is in your hands, Lord Hua Guan." The elders all looked at the silent Xin Ke Nierbalen and waved their hands.

In their view, obeying the will of the Creator is the meaning of the Forest Elves' existence, and it doesn't matter how many civilians die.

Of course, their noble first-generation forest elves cannot die; if they die, who will serve the Creator?

……

Meanwhile, Kainas, who had become an integral part of the planet's nature, had severed all ties with the Forest Elves.

"That fellow countryman is far too strong. He even dares to judge me. I won't confront him head-on like the God of Forging did," Kainas muttered to himself in horror.

"I merge directly with nature, and even the strongest cannot find me."

He had been secretly watching over the other side ever since they restored the natural order of the Lucia continent.

Unexpectedly, it directly declared war on all the divine species. Okan was much stronger than Him, yet He was killed in an instant. He didn't even see how Okan was instantly killed.

Moreover, Okan was truly dead.

At most, if their divine essence is pierced, they will fall into a deep sleep. When they are awakened again by the prayers of all living beings and regain their divine essence, their divine species will naturally be resurrected.

But unexpectedly, this fellow being was actually able to kill another divine species. Okan was completely dead, and even his forging concept was incomplete.

He cannot go out; he absolutely cannot let the other side find him.

As for the other party's decision to judge the forest spirits, He didn't care. They were just creations; if they all died, so be it. They were His creations anyway. At worst, He could just create another batch to continue worshipping Him when it was safer in the future.

The power of creation is still significant; the wishes of creation can make it stronger and accelerate the process of becoming a planet.

"I will remain hidden until I am forgotten by the other party!"

……

the other side.

After dealing with Okan and the goblin, Los Saint did not immediately seek out the forest elves and Kainas; for him, it was only a matter of time before he had to make a move.

The temple dedicated to him in the heart of the human city has been completed, and all of humanity is praying to him around the temple; he must respond to humanity.

Spires constructed of rock element have been erected around the human city, each adorned with glowing runes and emitting a gentle blue light. An invisible barrier protects the entire city, leaving only a few gates for entry and exit.

This is the town where Rick lived as a child. It was affected by the aftermath of the war between the Machine Race and the Dragon Race, resulting in the deaths of 90% of his parents and other humans. This trauma left him with psychological scars, so he put a lot of effort into the city's defense.

He wished he could apply every defensive formation and magic technique in his mind to this first human city.