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Borges listened to Salin's orders, feeling a little dizzy.
Salin's orders were quite detailed, such as how many troops were needed, how many resources were needed, and how many mages, mages, and warriors of the same level.
Borges knew what the designations that Salin mentioned meant. This king had more than a million troops under his command.
Salin didn't hide anything from Borges. This emperor controlled a country of a hundred miles, and his rank was very high, a seventh-level sword saint. For a plane with the strongest ninth-level professionals, a seventh-level emperor was already very powerful.
This was a person who wasn't stupid, but pretentious. Salin knew that because of his rank, Borges would temporarily forget all his bad habits.
Raphael took Salin's badge and letter and returned through the spatial tunnel. Salin stayed in Borges' capital and continued to study the details of this plane.
He had the strength to unify this plane, but it was meaningless. Let Borges be the emperor, and when the Goddess of Nature wanted this plane, he wouldn't be embarrassed.
Salin didn't like the feeling of building a country and then destroying it himself.
Anyway, this plane had the faith of the Nether God, so let the two gods worry about it.
It only took Raphael a few days to amass enough troops to do so. Salin didn't let Borges lead the army, but sent Raphael to the northern battlefront to attack the territory ruled by the demons.
Water Fox was brought to this plane and went to the west to destroy the faith of the Nether God.
Water Fox had already been beaten by Salin, so he didn't dare to meddle. He brought the army and headed west. Of the two armies, more than six hundred thousand went to the north, and more than three hundred thousand went to the west. There were also two hundred thousand troops slowly advancing in all directions, beginning to clean up the nearby countries.
Such a huge army had never appeared in this plane. Even when fighting against the demons, there were only tens of thousands of troops stationed at the northern pass in turns.
More than a hundred thousand troops had only appeared a few times in this plane.
The army was naturally easy, because the leading army was basically equipped with a large camp of insect angel warriors. The insect angel warriors wore armor, and their fighting strength ranged from seventh-level to ninth-level. On this continent, ninth-level was already the peak of the profession.
Of course, no one was stupid enough to stop this army. On the contrary, many emperors sent troops to follow the army into battle to exterminate the demons.
Of course, the wealth of these emperors was limited. Basically, they only sent a dozen or so knights, squires, and food. The food was naturally contributed to the army as a protection fee.
In this way, Salin's army would be too embarrassed to destroy the country.
But Salin already wanted to clear this plane, so of course he wouldn't stop for a few gold coins of food. Salin's envoy arrived at the back of the army and delivered letters of credence to each dynasty.
The ones delivering the letter were a team of 200 people. The leader was definitely a Level-10 Mage, and there were a few Silver Sword Saints. There was also a small team that escorted the envoy.
Salin had enough people on hand. These ambassadors were treated well, and no one tried to harm the diplomatic mission.
Among the two hundred people in the envoy group, one-fifth of them were professionals above Level Seven, and the leader was a Level Ten powerhouse. None of the empires had seen such a scene before.
It couldn't be helped. The situation was beyond his control. These emperors could only blame their bad luck. Salin didn't capture all of them. He just gave them a title and turned the emperors into nobles.
To these emperors, this was too absurd. But they had just sent an army of 600,000. Who dared to say no?
Everyone had been living well. Suddenly, such a powerful kingdom came, and they had to exterminate the demons. No one could think of peace. They could support each other, and there would be occasional conflicts, but no one would die in battle.
With the demons in the north, they could use it to scare the common people. Actually, the demons weren't strong enough. Without enough numbers, even if the demon army was stronger, they wouldn't be able to break through the pass in the north.
Salin broke the balance of this plane, but no one could stop it. The only one who benefited was Emperor Borges. His luck was good. Salin had killed fifty of his knights. As compensation, Salin gave him command of the continent.
Salin stayed behind to see if the God of the Underworld would appear. There were many Purgatory planes, and there were more than one or two Gods of the Underworld. If this God of the Underworld was strong, Salin would send the believers of the Druidic Order to their deaths. If it was weak …
Half a month later, news came. The army that went to conquer the Kingdom of the Underworld easily flattened the country of the God of the Underworld. All the temples of the opposing religions were destroyed. The pope was killed. Water Fox turned this country into a country of faith for the Goddess of Nature.
Salin gave another order to attack the God of the Underworld's Kingdom.
This time, he went directly to the new Divine Nature Temple. He brought his elite army to search for the God of the Underworld.
Soon, a huge hidden divine glyph array was discovered under the Altar of the Underworld. Salin took out the Codex of the Underworld and burned it, sending the strongest message to the God of the Underworld.
This was a weak God of the Underworld. To be exact, it was a demigod. Faced with the provocation from a subcontinent, the God of the Underworld was still furious and opened the passage between the two planes.
A plane with only level-nine professionals dared to burn its own Codex!
The God of the Underworld's anger turned into black flames that wrapped around his body. He passed through the obstacles between planes and descended on this continent.
Because this God of the Underworld was weak, he didn't dare to preach in the main continent. All his religions were set up in subcontinents or half planes. If there was a conflict with other gods, he would voluntarily withdraw.
This time, he didn't want to retreat anymore. A puny human from a half plane with impure bloodline dared to resist his rule!
The God of the Underworld led a hundred thousand Protoss to attack this subcontinent.
He hadn't reached level-fifteen and wasn't a true god. He couldn't bear to create a Battle Angel. That would consume his strength. The Protoss was just an expansion of his bloodline. A little bit of bestowal would allow the God's bloodline to continue.
The Protoss could pass on many talents, but their growth was pitifully slow. Unlike the Battle Angel, they could be repeatedly modified and given more abilities.
A hundred thousand Protoss soldiers opened the passage between the two countries. Under the leadership of the God of the Underworld, they killed their way to the subcontinent.
The battle could be described as simple. Salin locked onto the God of the Underworld and bombarded him with magic stored in the Book of Thunder and Lightning. The thick electric current knocked the God of the Underworld to the ground. The broken Divinity fell and was caught by Salin's Thunder and Lightning Warrior.
Then it was the matter of the Druidic Order. The Druidic Order's army surged into the God of the Underworld's kingdom and began a massacre. Myer didn't approve of this, but since her resurrection, she had only given one oracle. She didn't control what the Druidic Order should do.
Everything was carried out according to Salin's will. Salin's goal was only this God of the Underworld.
A level-fourteen demigod was no match for him. At the same level, he had more powerful equipment.
Salin oversaw the battle of gods. He held the broken Divinity and tried to absorb the rules inside. Unfortunately, this demigod's rule power was very weak. Otherwise, Salin wouldn't have killed him so easily.
This demigod's rule power was called Hellfire. It was a basic rule that all Gods of the Underworld could master.
The power of Hellfire wasn't weak, but at level-fourteen, it wasn't enough to threaten a god of the same level. It wasn't like the Light of Judgment of the God of Light, which could kill a level-fifteen god.
The believers of the Druidic Order were still fanatical about Salin. Not only did they unite all the countries, they even killed an Underworld God in front of everyone. .
Everyone hadn't seen the Goddess of Nature, but this level-fourteen god had fallen in front of everyone.
Killing a god gave Salin an unlimited prestige in the believers' hearts. The believers of the Druidic Order and the Protoss began to clash head-on. With the Underworld God killed, the strength of the Protoss was reduced by more than half. The difference in levels disappeared, and Salin's soldiers had the advantage.
Salin watched coldly from the side, studying the Protoss' fighting style and details.
After watching for a while, Salin was a little disappointed. This God of the Underworld was too weak. There were very few Protoss who were above level-ten. Such warriors were no threat to Salin.
Salin used the Thunderous Deterrence skill to suppress all the Protoss. He chanted something unrelated to the Druidic Order. The believers didn't notice this. Instead, they increased the pace of their attacks and surrounded the last tens of thousands of Protoss.
Salin felt that the situation was settled. He simply rushed into the depths of the God of the Underworld God's God Kingdom and searched everywhere.
No wonder this level-fourteen demigod was so weak. So most of his power was used to create the God Kingdom. Salin spread out his soul power to check the God Kingdom. He found that the living beings in the God Kingdom were still weak. This place was different from the Purgatory Plane. It should be the God of the Underworld's own body.
This God Kingdom wasn't big. Its only advantage was that it could be used for escape. It was extremely fast.
Salin sealed the space passage in the God Kingdom. He didn't start a massacre. Instead, he chanted the lightning runes. This time, all the Protoss in the God Kingdom were terrified. That human mage was in the sky. There were twenty-four powerful magical beasts circling him. Thunder rumbled and lightning flashed. They could release fatal attacks at any time.
One by one, the Protoss walked out of hiding and prostrated themselves on the ground at Salin's feet. Salin held the broken God of the Underworld's God in his hand. When the Protoss were almost all gathered, he said, "I am a human mage, Salin. From today onwards, this God Kingdom belongs to me. Your faith belongs to him." As Salin spoke, he released the artifact spirit of his Moon of Lightning.
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