"All-out … All-out war?" Yuan Xiang stared at the person in front of him suspiciously when he heard Lin Qian's words. Clearly, he couldn't understand what Lin Qian meant. "What all-out war? Are you going to start a war with the Swift Hidden Race and the Formless Race in this small world?"
Lin Qian looked at Yuan Xiang and smiled confidently. "That's right. That's exactly what I plan to do."
"You're crazy! You absolutely can't do that!" Yuan Xiang shouted hurriedly when he heard Lin Qian's reply. "Do you know that the Swift Hidden Race and the Formless Race are deeply entrenched in this small world? They are constantly eroding my control.
Not only have I lost control of the areas occupied by the Swift Hidden Race and the Formless Race, but I can't even sense the situation there. "
"The only areas I can sense and control are the Battle Path of the First Space and the Battle Forest of the Second Space. My imprint avatar has been severely damaged."
Yuan Xiang looked at Lin Qian solemnly and told him the current situation in full detail.
When Yuan Xiang had first explained the situation to them, he hadn't explained everything clearly.
In fact, 500 years ago, the Swift Hidden Race and the Formless Race had reopened this small world and started to erode it.
The great war of the ancient era had also affected this small world, causing Yuan Xiang's imprint avatar to fall into a deep slumber.
It wasn't until 300 years ago that Yuan Xiang's imprint avatar awoke from its slumber. By then, the Swift Hidden Race and the Formless Race had already eroded an area of the small world.
Yuan Xiang had completely lost control of that area. He didn't even know what the situation was like inside.
In the end, the Swift Hidden Race and the Formless Race relied on that small area to continuously erode other areas in an attempt to bring the entire small world under their control.
500 years had passed and Yuan Xiang had tried his best to resist. However, he was just a damaged imprint avatar, so he simply couldn't stop the erosion of the Swift Hidden Race and the Formless Race.
At that moment, the Swift Hidden Race and the Formless Race discovered that 70% of the Human Race and the Sea Race's portals had been preserved. Thus, they came up with a plan.
This plan was for the Formless Race to leave through the gateway of the Sea Race. After arriving at the Sea Race's territory, they would think of a way to reveal the ruins of the Human Race.
In this way, the South Sea Region's human ruins would definitely be jointly developed by the two races that had a good relationship with each other, and they would send their talented disciples to enter it.
At that time, the Swift Hidden Race and the Formless Race would be able to set up a trap in advance and lure the geniuses of the two races into it.
The traps in the Human Clan's fortress and the Sea Clan's fortress were part of the plan.
Using the refined flesh and blood essence of the geniuses of the two races as a source of energy to corrode Yuan Xiang, he could also observe the strength of the two races' geniuses.
However, they also knew that it was impossible for the Human Race and the Oceanic Race to kill all the geniuses of the two races.
At that time, their Formless Race would devour a few geniuses of the Human Race and the Sea Race. Then, they would sow discord between the two races, causing internal strife between the two races. Moreover, they would bring this hatred out of the Small World and cause a conflict between the two races.
When the time came, the Swift Hidden Race and the Formless Race would be of great help when they attacked the Human Race and the Sea Race.
After they gained complete control of the Small World, it would become the perfect springboard for the Swift Hidden Race and the Formless Race to attack.
"Because my mark is still present in the Heart of the Realm, the Small World's trial array formation is still maintained. It restricts the strength of the soul martialists who enter, and the number of people who can enter is limited. However …" Yuan Xiang paused before continuing solemnly, "For the past 500 years, the Swift Hidden Race and the Formless Race have sent their clansmen in!
"I'm afraid that there are at least 50 million people in the Swift Hidden Race and the Formless Race. Moreover, as their control increases, there will be some Awakening Realm existences who will enter. Otherwise, how could the Patriarch of the Black Blade Fish Clan have been devoured by the Formless Race? "
Yuan Xiang's back was facing Lin Qian as he gazed into the distant horizon. "How could you defeat 50 million people with such a small number of people? Even if you added everyone in this Small World, it would still be impossible! "
At this point, Yuan Xiang slowly turned around and looked in Lin Qian's direction.
However, Yuan Xiang had originally imagined that after hearing his description, Lin Qian would be shocked and fearful. Then, he would obediently listen to his suggestion and enter the Human Race's special trial path to reach the Heart of the Realm safely. He would leave his mark and protect the door to the mansion.
However, after he turned around, he only saw contempt and disdain on Lin Qian's face, as well as … disdain?
"50 million people? Is that a lot?" Lin Qian looked at Yuan Xiang and asked, somewhat amused.
Yuan Xiang was amused by Lin Qian's words and couldn't help but laugh. "Isn't 50 million people a lot? How many people do you have? Although I don't know what method you used to bring those 56 people into this Small World, 50 million people is really too little.
"Moreover …" Yuan Xiang's expression turned solemn. "50 million people from the Swift Hidden Tribe and the Shapeless Tribe is only a rough estimate. The real number is definitely much higher. It's not realistic for you to fight them. "
Lin Qian moved his shoulders and looked curiously at Yuan Xiang beside him. "How is it unrealistic?"
"Lin Qian, stop fooling around. Your talent and strength have indeed amazed me. 12 cycles of nirvana has never been seen before. However, one person's strength is ultimately limited. Don't you know that even a hero can't fight four hands? "Yuan Xiang advised kindly when he saw Lin Qian's stubborn attitude.
However, Lin Qian didn't pay attention to this. Instead, he looked at Yuan Xiang curiously. "Senior, I'm really curious. Why are you so nice to me?"
"If you are willing to listen to my advice, I can reveal some information to you," Yuan Xiang said when he heard Lin Qian's question.
In response, Lin Qian waved his hand. "There's no need for that. I think you are also trying to fool me. I will find the answer myself. As for the war with the Swift Hidden Tribe and the Shapeless Tribe, you don't have to worry about it. Didn't I say earlier that I want to launch an all-out war against these two tribes? "
"An all-out war is a comprehensive attack. From the beginning, I never intended to deal with all the people from these two tribes in this Small World." At this point, Lin Qian's gaze returned to the illusory array in front of him. "Senior, why don't you take a good look at what it looks like when a war erupts?"
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