Eight months had passed since the four of them overturned the temple ruins.
The second magic revival had occurred.
The overall magic density of the Gods world had increased by 20 times.
William did not gain any benefits, and his endowment did not level up. He did not know if his potential had reached its limit, or if he had too many endowments …
But more than 80% of the commoners in his territory had Beginner and Intermediate bloodlines.
The City of Dawn, Green Light City, Stormy Island, East Sea Metropolis, and Beast Citadel were about to usher in the era of universal cultivation.
But.
Even if one's bloodline met the requirements, it did not mean that one could practice.
Secret manuals, mentors, and money.
This was also a problem that these people were facing.
As long as no one spread the basic attribute secret manuals, it would be impossible for the entire population to practice.
Many commoners and slaves who had worked their entire lives would think that you were harming them even if you allowed them to practice.
Because they were like cattle and sheep that had been confined for most of their lives. Even if they were allowed to run to the unlimited freedom of nature, they would not be used to it. They might even die because they were not used to it.
Furthermore, the professionals who stood at the top would not allow the entire population to practice. They would even deliberately control it to prevent the slaves and commoners from overthrowing them.
Of course.
The possibility of this happening was almost zero in the Gods world.
But it was precisely because the nobles, professionals, and those in power who stood at the same level as them were guarding against it, that they were able to maintain their nobility and power.
At most, the number of professionals would increase exponentially. But they would still be divided and controlled by the major powers.
So many people would have to work their entire lives in farming, laying floors, building buildings, and doing odd jobs for the rest of their lives.
Because these people who did the most basic and tiring work …
Those in power were often unwilling to let them live a better life and earn more money.
After all, if they became rich, the country that had no one to work would become less wealthy …
The changes brought about by the magic revival were obvious.
This was not a chance for the commoners, slaves, and workers at the bottom level to rise.
Instead, it brought more opportunities to the higher-level professionals. The gap between the two parties continued to widen.
So life had to continue. The poor became poorer, and the rich became richer.
Because the Elves and Winged people had high bloodlines, their numbers were small, and because they were long-lived races, their situation was better.
But the inequality between the Humans, Dwarves, and Orcs was especially prominent.
But there was no choice.
The Gods world was just that realistic.
I want to change.
Praying to God was the most unreliable method.
The gods would still welcome the Twilight of the Gods.
He could only rely on his own practical actions.
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Let's not talk about that.
The professionals who had already started training had their bloodlines improved, and the improvement was much more obvious than when the first Mana Revival descended.
There were countless professions on the continent who took this opportunity to break through.
Among them, as long as the professionals who were stuck at the peak for a long time, they would basically succeed in breaking through.
Even if some people did not take this opportunity to step into a higher realm, they also saw hope.
Many people in the City of Dawn seized this opportunity.
Among them, 35,000 had advanced to the Master level.
A total of 130,000 people took this opportunity to break through to High Order Professionals.
Until now.
There were 50,000 Grandmaster professionals in the City of Dawn.
The number of high-level professionals had reached 200,000.
There were still four hundred thousand mid-level trainees who were working hard to carry out mercenary missions or wipe out dark creatures in order to break through.
Of course, this number was calculated after taking into account all the professionals in the territory.
Burned Cinder, Diablo, Albert, Annie, and Xiyan also made use of this opportunity to step into the Epic stage.
William had once said that fighting, killing enemies, training, and eating magical beast meat would bring NPCs experience points.
Apart from Little Angel Xiyan, all the Grandmasters with Legendary bloodlines under his command were fighting in the extreme north.
After a year and a half of war, they had killed countless enemies and gained a lot of combat experience. William was not surprised that they could take this opportunity to break through.
He even felt that it was a little too little.
After all, the current welfare of the City of Dawn was even better than some of the legions of the empire. But this speed of growth had reached its limit.
William was still retiring in the Beast Master Citadel, basking in the sun all day. But he had no choice. He had to fight on two fronts.
Paul Bain had used some unknown method. Crown Prince Peter had invited a Grand Warlock to cast a spell to prove that Paul Bain did not have a 'God' body '.
Paul Bain, who was the scapegoat, immediately targeted the City of Dawn, or rather, the thriving Beast Master Citadel.
Paul Bain was stubborn and said that William had tricked him.
He was simply unreasonable …
The handsome Prince was too lazy to explain himself!
But everyone knew that the elite army under William's command was basically fighting against the Orc Empire in the extreme north.
Paul Bain took this opportunity to exert pressure on the Beast Master Citadel.
Either the members of the beast hunting team were killed outside the city, or someone was driving away the magical beasts in the vicinity of the Beast Master Citadel.
There might even be various disturbances in the city.
Bang!
The knock on the door was very soft.
Norton, who was standing at the side, opened the door and said to the messenger outside, "Prince William is asleep. Keep your voice down."
"Oh …" The messenger nodded in realization. He quickly stuffed the letter into Norton's hand and hurriedly left.
"I woke up when he walked over. Who sent the letter? Why didn't you use a transmission scroll?" William yawned and sat up. He casually picked up a teacup and took a sip. It was very fragrant and sweet.
Tea leaves had been available for a long time.
But they were usually popular among the nobles of the Human empires. William didn't have the money or the opportunity to drink it before, so he couldn't refuse this delicacy now.
"This is the list of information sent by Minister Alec." Norton glanced at the letter and handed it over to William.
His Royal Highness took it and sighed as he tore it apart. He glanced at some of the things on it and couldn't help but say, "Paul Bain really doesn't give up. Does he really want to start a siege? I've tolerated his small scale harassment, but
After all, I'm a neutral faction in the southern region. If I suddenly occupy the Beast Master Citadel, it will definitely put some pressure on the neutral faction in the eastern region.
They ganged up to bully me, so I admit defeat.
But he set up camp in the Magical Beast Forest and gathered 300,000 mercenaries. Does he really think that 300,000 mercenaries can conquer the Beast Master Citadel? "
Norton pondered for a moment before replying, "Your Highness, you said that the other neutral factions are also participating. If they insert some grandmaster legions, even though the numbers won't change, their combat power will be much stronger."
"I know." William frowned and nodded. "I'm not too worried about the legions formed by the grandmaster professionals. I'm afraid that he will send a large group of epic professionals. If that happens, I won't be able to hold them off."
The elite army of the City of Dawn continued to head to the extreme north to participate in the war.
After the second magic revival, William once again sent 50,000 soldiers to the extreme north!
All of them were Advanced and grandmaster legions.
It was not only to reduce the casualties of the Elves, but it was also to increase the combat experience of the Dawn Army.
He could almost guarantee it.
As long as not too many of these legions died in battle, after the rebirth of the extreme north, he dared to beat up the legions of the neutral factions in the eastern region.
After all, they were of the same level.
William's equipment and secret manuals were better than yours.
He had 100 times more combat experience than yours. What was he going to do if he didn't beat up the enemy?
So William's plan was to delay as long as possible. He wanted to avoid this useless war with the eastern mercenary alliance.
But Paul Bain didn't want to give him face.
"But Paul Bain is still fighting. I'm not afraid of losing. I'm afraid that he can stand up and absorb the experience to defeat the enemy. "This is the key reason why Paul Bain's army is almost invincible. He even dared to fight with the God of War for the position of a god." William pondered for a while.
Paul Bain's future goal was not to become a sage.
But to become a god.
He hoped to become the God of War. From now on, he deliberately promoted the bravery of his army in battle.
But.
The chaotic war had not started.
But the current situation.
No matter how he looked at it, the Lord of the City of Dawn was more like the King of War than him.
His Royal Highness was a God-level player who fought wherever he went.
He even dared to participate in the war between empires. Did Paul Bain dare to do so?
Even if he dared to, he wouldn't have the chance.
"But this can also be considered a turning point. In his previous life, Paul Bain let Crown Prince Peter play with his Eastern Mercenary Alliance to ruin.
From then on, he severed his ties with Crown Prince Peter. Not only did he give up his mercenaries, but he also plunged into the military system of the War-ending Empire. That was when he rose to power.
Even after Crown Prince Peter became the emperor, he had to rely on this god-level warrior! "William pondered for a while. He still didn't want to fight with Paul Bain.
Not to mention the loss of soldiers.
His Beast City, which had just been repaired, was attacked by cannons again. There would be countless casualties.
The war could be fought.
But the winning side had to reap the benefits.
"D * mn, Paul Bain is really fearless. If he wins, he will earn a lot. If I win, I can't be bothered to take over the city that he built." William sighed.
But if the City of Dawn avoided the war, there would be a consequence.
The various powers in the eastern region would think that he was a weakling who dared to take advantage of the situation but did not dare to fight head-on.
This would greatly affect the reputation of the City of Dawn in the eastern region. It would be very disadvantageous to the situation that William had just started in the eastern region.
"So what's the key to breaking out of this situation?" William was thinking hard.
Beep, beep, beep, beep ~
William picked up his custom-made magic transmission scroll. This thing was like the 5G Huawei of the Gods' continent. It was very cool.
"Eh, Caesar actually has the time to flirt with me. Isn't he about to fail?" William opened it.
Caesar's head emerged from the magic transmission scroll. He looked around mysteriously (he could not see anything) and said, "There's no one, right? Someone is asking them to leave. This is your chance."
William narrowed his eyes. This was not a video call. Could he finish his sentence in one go?
Caesar laughed and said, "Let me tell you a piece of good news. In order to resist the influence of the Magic Conference, the three empires of the legendary continent will prevent the talented professionals from joining the four major powers. "So, they will hold a grand conference."
William heard this.
Suddenly, he understood.
He knew.
The Epic Titled Conference of the legendary continent.
This was a high-level Super Martial Competition.
It was a super conference specially prepared for the Epic professionals of the legendary continent.
Actually, when people saw the word "titled".
Many people would be confused.
What was the difference between Legendary, Titled Legend, Epic, and Titled Epic?
It was a real battle record.
A record of killing.
To have a Legendary title, one had to kill three professionals of the same level.
The point here was to kill, to kill without anyone's help.
It was even more difficult for an Epic.
To kill five professionals of the same level.
As a result, the number of titled professionals was too small.
To be honest.
This depended heavily on one's luck.
Some specialized in challenging experts of the same level, while some specialized in bullying noobs …
Many Epic professionals without a title were obviously stronger than those with a title. But their reputation was different.
With a title, people would not call you by your real name.
It was often called a title.
However, the Epic Titled Conference organized by the three empires did not allow you to kill professionals of the same level. They were confident that they could protect that person's life.
But this also gave the Epic professionals a chance to make a name for themselves.
Of course.
It was definitely not an exaggeration.
In the past, if one wanted to obtain a title, the weak would run for their lives while the strong would fight to their deaths. There were many objective factors.
But now …
They would fight to their deaths. Anyway, they would not die …
With a title, they would be awesome.
Without it, they would be trash.
But.
In this conference.
The winner would be the king.
If they lost, they would be eliminated. There would be no revival matches.
William pondered for a long time.
Caesar was still nagging. He said, "The three empires' proposal is temporary. The conference has been set up in the empire's territory. As long as you delay, the Eastern Region Mercenary Alliance will not have a chance to attack the Beast Citadel.
"Because Paul Bane will definitely participate.
"I'll see if I can arrange it.
"I'll let the two of you fight. The results will depend on you."
William saw Caesar smiling at him and asking him when he would visit him in the city.
His Royal Highness decisively turned off the transmission scroll, making his face disappear immediately.
This guy was being attacked by his two wives and was about to die. If William went, he would definitely be covered in blood …
Yes, he was handsome.
Perhaps he was really covered in blood. If so, the situation would change from a love triangle to a love triangle.
"In that case, I can only participate in the conference." William pondered for a while and could not help but feel frustrated. The scale of the Magic Conference was not small. It was divided into four regions. Most of the participants were Intermediate, Advanced, and Grandmaster.
However, the difficulty of the martial arts competition jointly organized by the three empires was obviously much higher.
He vaguely remembered.
The top ten of the first Epic Title Conference.
Eight of them were reincarnations of Gods.
The top three did not have any defeats.
It was not that they did not want to fight, but they did not want to fight.
The organizers had no choice but to let them tie for first place.
The top three were.
Thunder God Thor of the War-ending Empire.
War God Aloth of the Sunset Empire.
God of Strength of the Frost Empire, Klass!
They were all reincarnations of Gods.
Including Moses, there were four reincarnations of Gods in the Legendary continent.
Tell me.
If I am unlucky enough to meet a God …
Would it be a problem?
"Eh, I remember that they met up with Moses some time ago. Can I ask them to go easy on me …"
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