Castle in the sky

"Sigyin" was cast millions of years ago, at the end of the battle of the sages. It is

His Excellency the "Emperor of Heaven" is the favorite palace and his most handy weapon. The First Emperor of Heaven - Sigyin?

Lan, where he lives, where he fights, where he sleeps, where he decides

When the "messenger" was chosen, the Emperor of Heaven, who was on the verge of death, resolutely joined the list of 100 messengers, ending his life for nearly 10,000 years ahead of schedule.

His holy body turned into the driving key of the sky city, and his holy blood condensed all the power in his long life, not only his combat power, his knowledge, his experience, and most importantly, his comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth, all condensed in his last drop of holy blood, injected into the core of the sky city, and passed on the power of the bloodline for eternity.

In the end, his holy soul was also engraved on the Sky City, allowing this powerful weapon to gain the will of the sages and become a veritable sage relic!

In the inner world, above the Eurasian continent, above the valley of the two rivers, above the cloudless sky, this magnificent palace is quietly suspended, as if a king condescendingly admires the land under his rule, not angry but mighty.

This land is not a place to live and work in peace, the fertile soil of the two river basins and the rich source power in the air have made it a treasure in the inner world, and now, it is a place where soldiers must fight.

At least a dozen races have deployed large armies here, and the Terrans, needless to say, are stationed here alone, without the assistance of allies, but they are still the mainstay of resisting the attacks of the hundred tribes again and again.

And then there is

The guys of the "Templar Main War Faction" are led by savage orcs, evil demons, chaotic sea clans, terrifying undead clans, noble blood clans, warlike werewolves, etc., plus some vassal races and slave races...... For example, goblins, beasts or monsters, kobolds, unintelligent low goblins, ogres, etc., among the hundred tribes that make up the temple, at least seventy percent are the main battle faction or the main battle faction, and their combined army is stationed in the two river valleys, with ten times the strength of the human race, confronting the Terran council from afar, and taking the initiative to provoke war again and again.

The last party is a self-proclaimed neutral party

"The non-offensive Templars," in their own words, were

The situation of this part of the alien race is much more complicated than the above two, because they are not monolithic, although they are nominally neutral, but in fact, among the forces that account for 30% of the number of people in the temple, only half of them are really interested in war, and the other half are more or less ill-intentioned, but for various reasons, they are temporarily called neutral.

Among them, the elves, dwarves, and winged people, who did get along well with the human race in ancient times, really had no intention of waging war, and only wanted to try their best to maintain the balance of the world, even if the support point of the whole world was only the size of a pinpoint at the moment.

Moreover, such as the high goblins, minotaurs, and ghost clans, although they also claim to be neutral, and even occasionally do help the Terrans, everyone knows that they are just watchers of the war situation, once the situation in the council is in crisis, they will definitely declare war on the Terrans as soon as possible, swallow and eat them, and they will not look much better than those war maniacs.

…… And at this moment, inside the city in the sky. Twelve people sat around the round table, more precisely, twelve emissaries with heavy responsibilities, from the four main institutions of the Terran Council—the Hall of Warriors, the Core Tower, the Church of Light, and ...... Diplomat!

The three members of the Warrior Hall - the Legendary Rank of the Spirit of Berserker, the Guardian Knight of the Middle Ninth Order, and the Assassin of the Night at the peak of the Eighth Order.

The three members of the core tower - His Excellency the Hermit of the Legendary Rank, His Excellency the Council Master Mystic at the peak of the ninth order, and His Excellency the Heavenly Emperor at the peak of the eighth order.

The three members of the Church of Light - His Excellency the Holy Light Pope of the Legendary Rank, His Excellency the Executor of the Late Ninth Order, and His Excellency the Knight of Light of the Late Eighth Order.

In addition to these current core and pillar figures of the entire parliament, three other people are also on the side of the round table and participated in this important meeting of the parliament.

They were the initiators of this interracial upheaval—diplomats of the demons, sea races, and undead races, inquisitors during the war years—even though they were not very capable of fighting and were not of high rank.

Zagger, a Sea Clan diplomat at the peak of the seventh order, was already the highest combat power among the three, and the remaining two were only in the early stage of the seventh order, and the other was an undead diplomat who had just broken through the strength of the high order and the beginning of the sixth order.

What a glorious team of thirteen diplomats was there, each with the ability to intimidate a clan and suppress a territory, and was the mainstay of Parliament...... But now, except for His Excellency Nidrosa's breakthrough through the legendary realm, which can slightly deter the dragon clan, the other diplomats have been suppressed by the alien races who have plotted against them for thousands of years to the point that they can't even break through the high-level realm, and the ninth order is a distant thing, let alone a legend?

"People, it's all together." The Heavenly Emperor of this generation, although not the most powerful of the twelve, as the master of the Sky City, fulfilled the obligations of the host, which can be regarded as the opening of this meeting as a prelude to the war.

"Okay, it's time to get started." His Excellency the President of the Council has a special status, and even if he is not the most powerful person here, he can only be the presiding officer of the meeting.

Raunclideau conjured a crystal ball out of thin air, and with a flick of his hand, it floated and stopped in mid-air.

"The demons and the undead no longer have any scruples, in the Sunset Canyon, tens of thousands of demon warriors and hundreds of millions of undead armies are gathering, they don't even bother to cover up, they are blatantly mixed together, that kind of cooperation should be the result of hundreds of years of alliance training." With a shake of the council leader's hand, the crystal ball projected the alien military intelligence in the Sunset Canyon, where humans could monitor, into everyone's mind.

"I can hold it...... Although there will be losses, I will bring the guards and be able to hold back three ...... No, four legendary powerhouses. His Excellency Arla, the Spirit of War, said in a deep voice.

"Drag? No, this battle can't be fought like that. The council leader grabbed a slender parchment scroll from the void and threw it into the air, slowly spreading it out before everyone's eyes—it was a delicate map of the magical world.

"The war there has begun, although the coastal battle has been won, but as long as the sea tribe does not die, countless sea tribe cannon fodder will continue to pour onto the coast, any city on the coast is lost, the sea tribe can turn into a sharp spear, straight to the throat of the human race - that group of sea tribes will definitely directly intervene in the war in the two river basins, and join forces with the demon undead, so that Constantinople will be completely isolated, and then the entire Europa region will be lost."

"Then the council ...... That's it. The Chief's calm voice echoed in everyone's ears, and those present were silent, but they all knew very well that the Speaker was not alarmist, and that this battle was likely to be the last battle of the Terrans.

"That'...... Who's going to say how to fight? "Arla is not an idiot, but he is certainly not a qualified strategist, and he prefers to have the Wisdom advise him, and he?

All he had to do was carry his old buddy's battle axe and rush into the battlefield to make a big splash.

"There's only one way...... Turn a two-line battle into a one-line battle, and when the time is ripe, you may be able to destroy the new forces of demons and undead in one fell swoop! Without hesitation, the President of the Council gave his reply, which was evidently not a random answer on the spot, but the result of careful consideration.

"What do you mean?" The Holy Light Pope, who had not yet spoken, spoke, his long golden hair fluttering in the air, windless, and his face, which seemed to be less than thirty years old, concealed the fact that he had lived for nearly a thousand years, but this man had indeed lived for ten centuries.

"There is no possibility of a truce between the demons and the undead, but the Sea Clan ...... Those who went ashore were just cannon fodder, I don't know what the Sea Clan wanted to get, but it was not the core of the Human Race after all, otherwise the Sea Clan would not have been at peace with the terrestrial hundred tribes in these endless years. The council chief pointed to the largest blue on the map—the home of the Sea Tribe, and the sea that feeds all things.

"Is there a truce with the Sea Clan? How? Arla understood what Lauencrido meant.

"Marriage, resources." The president of the council was unhurried and sonorously spat out a few words,

"Forge an alliance, counterattack!"

"It's not that easy." Zagger, who was on the side, bowed respectfully and signaled his speech,

"The current situation of the Sea Clan is very chaotic, civil strife, a civil strife that is rare in a thousand years, I have learned about this in the previous coastal defense war, and I have also laid out some measures, I think there will be two or three more days, and it will be time for the layout to show its effect."

"Oh? Civil strife? To what extent? ”

"Throne strife, racial strife, the blood shark and the kraken want to take the status of the current king of the sea tribe of the mermaid king, and they also want to use this to suppress all the fish people and reduce them to slavery, this sea clan civil strife is definitely epic, it is a bloody war that affects the four seas!"

"There's a problem," said the wise Speaker of the Council, who first spotted the suspicion,

"If even our Terran can discover the internal contradictions of the Sea Clan, and the Mermaid King is not a fool, he doesn't want to pacify the civil strife, and will send troops to the Terran? Is this possible? ”

"I've thought about that too." Zager's preparation seems to be adequate,

"The first point is the fish-people, the wisdom of the fish-people is pitiful, from top to bottom, I am afraid that the entire fish-people are used by the alien blood sharks and krakens...... But this alone was not enough reason, because the Mermaid King had every reason to keep his lineage by his side, but in fact, this merfolk army was also sent to the Frontier. ”

"And why is that?" The Speaker of the Parliament had heard that Zager had already reached a conclusion, and only gave him a step to speak.

"Ladies and gentlemen, have you ever heard of the Enlightened Mermaid King Moncsta? Song of the Sea, with only one daughter...... The little princess of the Sea Clan - Lifijord? Song of the Sea! ”

"I think, this little princess, may be in danger!"