"You must gradually infiltrate their core until you have complete control of the situation, then you can overturn the game in one fell swoop, understand?"

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Chong stretched out his hand. In an instant, thick, inky black mist surged from his palm, as if it were a living thing, instantly enveloping Jibril and attempting to penetrate her body.

Instead of resisting, Jibril let out a suggestive moan. She cupped her burning cheeks in her hands, her body trembling slightly, her eyes glazed, and her voice filled with intoxicated panting:

"Whoosh~ Master's power... it's all flooding in~ So vast, so fulfilling~ Jibril... I love this feeling~"

"Sure enough, just like in the original work, this masochistic attribute hasn't changed at all..." Wang Chong looked at the other party's infatuated state and couldn't help but silently complain in his heart.

After Jibril had fully absorbed the powerful energy containing Wang Chong's will, he solemnly instructed her:

"This power must never be revealed to outsiders unless absolutely necessary. No nation on Terra can allow you to be associated with the 'Reunion Movement.' This is of paramount importance; please remember it."

“Jibril understands Master’s meaning.” Jibril replied respectfully, feeling the surging new life force within her.

But then, she looked down and tugged at the long, black robe that had suddenly appeared on her body, completely covering her from head to toe, her tone full of disdain:

"But... Master, why did you make such a dark and drab robe? It's so old-fashioned and ugly, it doesn't do justice to Jibril's beauty at all..."

Wang Chong walked up to her and flicked her smooth forehead lightly with his finger: "Firstly, it's to conceal your identity. Your face is too conspicuous and cannot be easily shown to others... As for the second..."

His gaze swept over the areas of Jibril's clothing that might have been too revealing, and his tone left no room for argument:

"It's too revealing. You can dress however you like in private, but when you're interacting with people in daily life, you have to dress appropriately and normally."

"Ugh... I know, I know~" Jibril rubbed her forehead, instantly understanding Wang Chong's "extra" intention. A sly and ambiguous smile appeared on her face as she leaned closer and whispered, "Hehe, Jibril understands... In private, Jibril only wears this for Master to see~"

"Alright, alright, stop teasing me." Wang Chong waved his hand, looking at the restless look in her eyes, and said, "Judging from your expression, you're probably eager to explore this city. Go ahead, you can wander around freely and get familiar with the surroundings."

"But remember, you must keep a low profile, don't be ostentatious, and absolutely do not cause trouble, understand?" Wang Chong emphasized again.

Jibril nodded vigorously, then with a thought, a black mist of the same origin as Wang Chong's enveloped her. Her figure rapidly blurred, eventually transforming into an elusive black shadow that silently vanished from Wang Chong's sight.

"Host, you're just going to leave her in Terra to carry out that hidden mission?" Only then did the system's voice sound in Wang Chong's mind, tinged with surprise.

"Keeping one more person in this world is like having one more insurance policy and one more trump card."

Wang Chong walked to the window, gazing into the distance:

“She has a thorough understanding of my overall plans and the status of the Reunification Movement. Whether it’s conquering Lateran or providing shelter and support for Reunification from the rear, she can play a huge role.”

“She has a thorough understanding of my overall plans and the status of the Reunification Movement. Whether it’s conquering Lateran or providing shelter and support for Reunification from the rear, she can play a huge role.”

"Conversely, if we take her to the Type-Moon world, the benefits she can provide will be limited. You understand my considerations, right?"

"Understood……"

The system paused, then its tone became teasing:

"But host, I really didn't expect you to just let her go out and have fun like that. After all, Jibril's personality, her figure, her face... tsk tsk, she's the best of the best. How come you're so unmoved and have such extraordinary self-control today?"

"Go away!" Wang Chong retorted irritably. "Do you really think I'm a lecherous monster? Falling in love with every girl I see?"

His tone was disdainful as he continued:

"Besides, have you forgotten that Talulah and the others are coming to report on the front lines soon? Although I have the passive skill of [Time Management Master], I don't want to rush things when it comes to 'delicious' like Jibril."

"Sigh, I get it, I get it..." The system's tone was full of teasing. "So the host planned to save the 'main course' for late at night and enjoy it slowly."

"Go to hell! I already have plans for tonight too!" Wang Chong laughed and cursed, ending the conversation.

……

Time flies, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Today, the name "Reunion Movement" resounds like thunder throughout the entire continent of Terra. All factions clearly realize that this rising force, which has powerfully emerged in the eastern region of the Ursus Empire, is unstoppable.

In the past two weeks, the Reunion Movement has swiftly and decisively eliminated all hostile forces entrenched in the eastern region of Ursus, and has efficiently completed the integration and governance of various cities.

Ultimately, a new regime was established: the "Integration Alliance," standing tall on this war-torn land.

All eyes in the world of Terra were focused on this, and all forces held their breath, watching and speculating about what kind of fierce clash this nascent behemoth would ignite with the old empire of Ursus, and where the war would lead.

As a strategic hub connecting the central and eastern regions of Ursus, the city of Yakunitz was finally besieged by the Fifth and Seventh Army Groups of Ursus.

However, because the Alliance had completely annihilated Ursus's main army group in the Eastern Region half a month earlier, they gained valuable time.

They had already transformed Yakunitz into an impregnable fortress, dispatched a sufficient number of soldiers to assist, and made thorough defensive preparations.

Finally, a bloody battle that lasted for half a month came to an end. The two Ursus army groups suffered heavy losses of more than 100,000 men, but failed to shake the defenses of the Integrated Alliance, and had no choice but to retreat in defeat amidst the smoke and despair.

Seeing the reputation points surge by over 300,000 on the system panel again, Wang Chong couldn't hide his satisfaction. He decisively invested tens of thousands more reputation points in the areas of [Diplomacy] and [Strategy], and through skillful maneuvering, successfully won a valuable strategic window of opportunity for the integration alliance.

For the foreseeable future, the Alliance can focus solely on dealing with Ursus, their primary enemy, without needing to worry about other factions stabbing them in the back.

"Ding—Your reputation points are currently at 250 million," the system notified you.

"Hehe, now everything is ready, except for the final push. So now—the Great Ruin Project, begin!"

Wang Chong faced the sea, stretched out his palm, and shouted loudly.

It turned out that shortly after the war ended, Wang Chong brought Jibril to the edge of the turbulent southern sea.

His powerful senses penetrated the deep seawater, clearly capturing the strange life form lurking below—the Sea Spawn.

But he didn't care at all. He had already confirmed through experiments that the dilapidated black mist he controlled had an extremely strong ability to erode and assimilate this unique life form.

As long as the Sea Sirens have not yet evolved to that legendary supreme form, he is absolutely confident that he can completely corrupt the entire Sea Siren army in this sea area in one go, turning them into loyal and terrifying war weapons under his command.

His purpose in descending here at this moment is to put his inherent barrier into practice and summon the Shadow Isles to the world of Terra.

This will not only summon the powerful hero units on the Shadow Isles, driving them to complete the crucial hidden quest, "Enemy of Civilization";

At the same time, Wang Chong also intends to utilize the endless black mist that spreads autonomously from Shadow Isle daily to completely erode and transform the sea creatures in the deep sea, making them extensions of his will. (The remaining text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated gibberish.)

You see, he had been coveting that "deep-sea host" buried deep underwater for a long time.

Chapter 488 The Great Ruin Begins Again!

Guided by Wang Chong's will, the space above the vast sea violently distorted and fluctuated. The next moment, a colossal island shrouded in eternal gloom and black mist, exuding an aura of ominousness and death, burst forth as if from another dimension, and descended with a deafening roar!

The moment the island appeared, Wang Chong felt an unprecedented, faint yet incredibly clear connection between himself and the Terra continent beneath his feet.

His perspective suddenly rose, as if he were above the world. A crystal-clear panoramic view of the continent of Terra unfolded in his mind, with mountains, rivers, national territories, and even the locations of those key figures with high prestige were marked like stars.

"Heh, this has really turned into a large-scale coloring game..." Wang Chong examined the strategic map manifested by his power, half sighing and half amused, and muttered to himself, "My sphere of influence is clearly marked, one in the light and one in the dark, just two large sections."

"This should be a special effect brought about by your Innate Boundary ability," the system analyzed in a timely manner. "Originally, your Innate Boundary should have covered the entire small world, but its current range is not enough to cover the entire Terra, so it can only be externally manifested in this intuitive map form."

"Whoosh..."

Jibril hovered beside Wang Chong, gazing at the cursed island below that had appeared out of nowhere, radiating a terrifying pressure. Her amber eyes gleamed with the excitement of discovering a new toy.

"To summon such a massive island from the void with bare hands, has the master already touched upon the authority of a creator? Truly astonishing power!"

"Jibriel said excitedly."

"It's still far from enough. It's just a matter of exceptional talent and a bit of luck..." Wang Chong smiled slightly, having a clear understanding of his own strength. "Alright, let's go down."

Without further delay, he descended towards the center of the Shadow Isles below.

As Wang Chong settled firmly on the throne constructed of jagged black stone at the center of Shadow Isles, the heroes of the Shadow Isles lineage in the Hall of Heroes materialized one by one from the void, each carrying their own unique and powerful aura, and stood respectfully before him.

"Now, all of you bear a great mission..."

Wang Chong's voice echoed in the throne room, majestic and deep.

With a wave of his hand, he unleashed a thick black mist that swirled and surged before him, rapidly sketching an incredibly detailed map of the Terra world.

"That means destroying these countries marked on the map!"

“I won’t set rigid deadlines for you… but I require you to proceed steadily and cautiously, step by step.”

Wang Chong's gaze swept over each hero, and he continued: "You, you, are you free? Lin, are you free? Are you free?"

"Your primary task is to infiltrate and control the core leadership of those countries, using my power to completely brainwash and subdue them. Once the time is ripe and your foundation is secure, launch a deadly rebellion to overthrow their regime in one fell swoop!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Chong flicked his fingertips, and more than a dozen streams of condensed, almost tangible black mist shot out, precisely entering the bodies of each Shadow Isles hero.

"These black mists contain enough power to brainwash high-ranking officials. The only requirement is that the operation must be carried out in secrecy and must not be exposed too early!"

"Furthermore, I have already instilled detailed information about many key figures on this continent into your minds."

Wang Chong continued issuing instructions, his voice leaving no room for argument:

“These people are rare talents in the world of Terra, and they are my valuable strategic resources. I need you to capture and control them all at all costs and escort them back to the Shadow Isles!”

"At that time, I will personally carry out a deeper transformation on them. Do you all understand?"

"We obey our king's command!" the heroes of the Shadow Isles answered in unison, their voices echoing throughout the hall.

"very good."

Wang Chong nodded in satisfaction, and then began the specific deployment:

"Yorick, Elise, and Karthus, the three of you will form a group and take priority on Iberia, the kingdom closest to the Shadow Isles. I have already conveyed the specific operational plan and infiltration targets to you through the Black Mist information stream I just gave you."

"Yes, sir!" The three accepted the order without hesitation. Their figures transformed into three streams of light of different colors, and they quickly left the gloomy hall, speeding towards Iberia.

"Hecarim, Kalista!"

Wang Chong's gaze shifted to the knight and the vengeful spirit with their delicate relationship:

"You two will each travel to Rembitox and Syracuse, respectively. These two countries are geographically adjacent, so you can have a competition between them."

"But remember! You are competitors, not enemies who sabotage each other! If I find out that you are delaying the mission because of your personal grudges... Hmph!"

"We dare not slacken our efforts, Your Majesty!" Hecarim and Kalista bowed in unison. After rising, their gazes clashed fiercely in the air, the sparks of battle intent and competition clearly visible.

Immediately, they transformed into a galloping ghostly cavalryman and a swift shadow of a vengeful spear, parting ways towards their respective destinations.

"Your turn next, Mokai."

Wang Chong then looked at the enormous, twisted tree spirit and said in a deep voice:

"Sargon's vast jungles and deserts are the perfect battlefield to showcase your strengths and unique characteristics. The task of conquering this country is now entirely yours. I believe that with your abilities, it shouldn't be a problem."

After speaking, Wang Chong paused, then added:

"However, I would prefer to see you use some wisdom and strategy, rather than pure brute force. Do you... understand my expectations?"

"I will not fail my king's expectations; wisdom and strength will guide my roots."

Maokai's deep voice was like the friction of ancient wood. His massive body bowed slightly, and then he took heavy steps, surrounded by thorns and black mist, rumbling towards Sargon's direction.

"Thresh..."

Wang Chong finally turned his gaze to the warden, who was most adept at manipulating souls and conspiracies.

His lantern emitted a ghostly green light in the dimly lit hall, and the chains jingled softly.

"Of all people, you are the most skilled at scheming and manipulating people's hearts. Therefore, the most complicated and difficult mess in Victoria is entrusted to you."

Wang Chong's tone was noticeably serious:

"Your task is the most complicated and arduous of all, and your strongest opponent is an extremely powerful demon king. Tell me, are you confident that you can play this intricate game well?"

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Thresh let out a chilling, low laugh, the light of his spirit lantern flickering with his laughter.

"Chaos...how wonderful chaos...the more corrupt and decayed a country is, the more melodious the wails of its souls, and the riper the time for harvesting them..."

Thresh carefully considered the information Wang Chong had instilled in him regarding the complex situation in Victoria:

Now, with the sudden death of the former Queen Victoria and the whereabouts of the rightful heir apparent unknown.

Internally, the eight dukes harbored their own ambitions, vying for power and constantly scheming against each other. Externally, the Sarkaz Military Council of Kazdel brazenly occupied and effectively controlled the capital, Lentinium.

The entire kingdom is engulfed in a war primarily fought between the native Victorian forces, the Sarkaz invaders, and the Tara separatists, while also involving multiple other factions.

Such chaos is practically a stage tailor-made for someone like Thresh, who is adept at weaving conspiracies, sowing discord, and reaping the benefits in the shadows.

"Go..." Wang Chong gave the final order, "The primary objective is to find the missing crown prince... She is the key pawn in stirring up trouble."

"This has further complicated the situation in Victoria, and has kept Kazdel's military council bogged down in Lentinium, leaving it unable to focus on other key areas."

"As you command, my lord. I will certainly live up to your expectations and bring the chaotic symphony to its climax."

Thresh gave an elegant yet sinister bow, his entire figure seemingly merging into the shadows, transforming into a wisp of drifting blackish-green mist, and completely disappearing into the darkness of the hall.

With Thresh gone, only three figures remained in the empty and chilling throne room:

Vigus, looking utterly exhausted and as if she could never wake up; Gwen, her face puffed up, clearly sulking; and Jibril, standing calmly beside King Chong's throne.

“Vigus…” Wang Chong’s gaze fell on the Yordle shrouded in sloth.

"Huh...?" Vigus yawned deeply, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and pointed to herself somewhat blankly. "I... have a mission too? But I don't think I received any special information stream just now?"

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