"Alas, isn't my father looking down on me for arranging for me to do such a simple thing?"

The golden dragon lay on the pure white clouds, lazily looking down at the battlefield below, this is a war of small scale, although the number of its own legions participating in the battle is scarce, but they are all elite.

One of the most striking features is that, by the enemy's standards, your legion members are all super-large creatures, and if nothing else, their size alone can be extremely psychologically oppressive.

"Leading such a war is not interesting at all, and it does not require my ingenuity at all. ”

The majestic dragon rolled on the cloud bed, making movements that did not match her appearance, and the outside world naturally could not see the gaffe of their commander.

In fact, on the battlefield, most of the giants and dragons who are staring at each other only regard this war as a vacation, and most of them are playful in nature, mainly because their opponents are really vulnerable.

In the realm ruled by one god, the intelligent races have little experience in dealing with major wars. Because the ruling gods do not allow for large-scale wars.

And this led to the fact that when the outside world invaded, the races that had no experience of large-scale wars entered a state of forced beating after the war began.

After all, some things are not simply strong and can be solved, but the most basic material scheduling and personnel allocation can affect the outcome of a war.

What's more, their top strength, in the face of foreign invaders, does not have any advantage at all, simply put, they are crushed in all aspects except for numbers.

Although the battle with the wind is very cool, but after fighting too much, whether it is the commander or as a grassroots giant or a dragon, there is no interest, because even if he wins, there is no sense of achievement, and when the dragon plunders wealth, it can fill the empty heart a little.

"Ah, win again. ”

When she habitually closed her eyes and fell asleep for a while, and then opened her eyes again, Tiffany was not surprised to see that the legion under her command was cleaning up the war, that is, simply cleaning up the corpses of the enemy, and no one ran over to disturb her without interest, because there was no need.

"It's almost my turn. ”

The golden dragon in the sky opened its mouth and yawned loudly, then put on the most majestic posture, and then fell down to the already breached city below.

"Your Highness Tiffany!"

As soon as Tiffany moved, nine ancient dragons who had undergone divine power purification immediately surrounded her, guarding her in the middle to protect her from any damage.

"What are you doing? Get out of the way. Seeing this familiar scene, Tiffany's eyes showed displeasure.

"Your Highness, this is our duty. A crimson dragon looked at Tiffany, who was nearly three hundred meters long, and replied respectfully.

Although he has accepted the refinement of divine power, he can't compare with an existence like the second princess who was born with the ability to be a god, and he is not a level creature at all.

"Okay, okay, what should I do, I don't need your protection, you all together are not necessarily my opponents. ”

Tiffany, who was as big as a mountain, waved her paw impatiently, and although she knew that she needed a guard of honor to travel, she felt that she didn't need it.

But no matter how impatient she was, these guard dragons had no intention of dispersing, and she knew that this was her father's will, and it was impossible to expel them by force.

"More than that!"

The Descendant of the Dragon King muttered, raised his paws, and touched the Star Orb suspended between his dragon horns, although there was only one, it was enough to ensure that she could hold out until her father projected his power when she was in danger.

With a hint of dissatisfaction, the golden dragon descended into a city that had been conquered by force, and Tiffany could clearly see the resentment and awe in the eyes of the city's remaining residents, but she didn't care, and neither did her father.

For some of the intelligent races willing to submit to his father were already severely overpopulated, and they just lacked enough land to support their people. If the creatures of these conquered lands are unwilling to abandon their faith, then what awaits them is their demise.

It didn't take a long time to convert them, because the time and resources invested were completely disproportionate to the gains, and it was more cost-effective to expel the unwilling beings and then replace them with those who were willing to submit.

It is not ruthless, nor is it without mercy, because the right to choose is in the hands of these believers, and if they are willing to abandon their faith, they will naturally be able to survive, if they are not, and choose to fight, then waiting for them is to perish.

The city maintained an eeriely peaceful atmosphere, and Tiffany was poised, a situation she had seen many times since she entered the realm and presided over the War of Faith, and she knew what she was going to do next.

Under the nervous gaze of the believers of the whole city, the golden dragon descended on the sky above the temple, and then stretched out its claws to overturn the dome, and in the desperate eyes of some of the fanatics, they saw that the idol of the god they had once worshipped had been captured from the temple by the dragon and crumpled into powder.

In the process, no miracles occurred, and the sights of the Jedi fighting back that the believers begged for did not appear, and they simply watched in despair as their former faith was ruthlessly shattered by outsiders.

The next moment, the sound of weeping in the city began one after another, and then gradually resounded throughout the city, and then some insignificant riots occurred, and after the statues were shattered, some believers lost their rational choice and chose to pay with their lives in order to defend their faith.

These riots were easily suppressed without question, and the rest of the creatures watched in silence as if they were mourning.

"What an embarrassing scene. ”

Embroidered with the smell of blood in the air, Tiffany frowned, she naturally did not feel pity for the lives that were all different in form and had a huge gap in life levels.

It's just lamenting the ignorance and short-sightedness of the creatures in this city, and feeling unworthy of their self-defeating resistance, because the god they believe in is not a god worthy of their lives, but an ugly guy who is willing to create natural disasters, create monsters, and fool them for the sake of faith.

At the beginning of the war of faith, the god would send an avatar to intervene, but when the war had progressed to a certain extent, he was reluctant to send even the god avatar.