When the power of the Holy Son Regiment was completely wiped out, the news that the Millennium Clan Emperor Dunan possessed a super artifact spread, and the resistance forces of the lower layers disappeared in an instant. They evacuated, fled, remodeled, or hid in the desolate regions of the universe. Of course, there are also a large number of people who admit defeat and surrender, and do not hesitate to draw a line with the gods, and do not hesitate to sacrifice most of their interests to preserve their race.

As for the neutral forces, they are now running around.

Pull the relationship, please the favor.

Find ways to integrate into the thousand-year-old imperial family.

The Holy Son is extinguished, and the super artifact is present, and there is no choice for this. In the duel place of the lower inner layer, the Divine Venerable forces have completely failed, and there is no longer any force that can be dispatched. The rest of the thousand-year-old imperial clan who are about to conquer the unification of the family will either fight alone or surrender to sincerity. Of course, at such a time, raising the flag to fight, it is likely that there is no need to wait for the thousand-year-old army to kill, and the neighboring clans will join forces to clean themselves up, and then give them to the thousand-year-old emperor clan as a greeting gift.

"The clan forces that are not hugged together are really weak."

Dunant looked at the report and sighed.

In the past few tens of days, the clans that surrendered to Cheng were several times more than the clans that were conquered. Often, the Zerg and Giant Clans have not yet come to the door, they have already run over and surrendered. Sometimes, in the region, the Millennium Legion only sent someone to inquire about the local situation, and they took advantage of the situation to join them.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates think this is normal." A military staff officer of the millennium race said.

"Oh? Why? The strength of the inner and lower clans is actually much stronger than the forces of the three outer domains. When it comes to resistance, they are not even as good as the scattered mountain kings of the outer and lower classes. Dunant asked deliberately.

Now the millennial race has developed a little.

Abundant resources, desperate study. The millennial people, who finally got rid of their 'commodity' status, worked harder than anyone else. Due to the short time of the rise, the aspect of strength cultivation is not too strong. Academics and politics have been achieved. With the help of the force of the Craftsman God Dragon Ring, the millennium clan also has the confidence and patience to slowly polish themselves.

"The reason is simple. Just because of the repression of the gods. ”

Hearing the question of the clan emperor, the military staff officer explained very seriously and was full of confidence: "Your Majesty the clan emperor, the clan strength of the lower inner and lower levels is very strong, but they have long been accustomed to the mode of 'fighting alone'. This is not only individuals, but also their clans. Except for the clan alliance that defected to the Holy Son's Order, the other clans basically did not have any united groups. In the past, the gods did not want to see the emergence of a large group, and they have been destroying this cohesion. Therefore, the clans of the lower inner layers are lonely peaks. Once it starts to pour. They are not even as strong as a low dirt slope. ”

Hearing this, Dunant thought of the domino effect.

The clans of the Land of Dueling are very strong.

However, they are all flagpoles that rise into the sky and are far inferior to a large rock in terms of resisting storms.

"In order to suppress and control, the gods will never allow a huge force to appear, so the forces of the lower layers cannot form a super-large group. The sect masters wanted to fight against the thousand-year-old emperor clan, and they would immediately think of how much force they had and how many resources they had. Then, the ratio of a drop of water to an ocean comes to their minds. The heart of confrontation collapsed in an instant. When a clan near them surrendered, he would think that he had one more 'enemy neighbor'. In this case, they simply cannot choose confrontation. The military staff officer analyzed.

"Star beasts. What about the exotic race? Dunant said intentionally.

"They don't want to fight." The military staff officer was full of confidence and said, "Unlike the highly intelligent humanoid life, the star beasts are more accustomed to solving problems by force. In their philosophy. The thousand-year-old emperor who dares to challenge the gods is more suitable to be the leader. What's more, the status and strength of the Zerg and the Giants are role models. They also want to be in this pattern. These days, there are not many Star Beast races that have taken the initiative to become our combat power. Soon. In addition to the Zerg and the Giants, the Star Beast Race will also become the vanguard of the Millennial Forces. ”

Dunant understood that the choice of the star beasts was simpler: follow the strong on the same front.

"The gods divide the clan forces and prevent them from uniting, which is conducive to their control. However, once the Holy Son and those divine envoys are not well controlled, the lonely and unaligned clan forces are simply unable to resist foreign enemies. Even if a temporary alliance is formed, the combat power that can be generated is limited. In the case of powerless confrontation, it is better to choose to belong, anyway, they have also adapted to the 'rule' of the gods, and now they are just changing to a different master. After the military staff officer finished speaking, the others all looked like they suddenly realized.

Compared with the outer lower layer, the outer middle layer and the outer upper layer, the 'resistance' of the inner lower layer is the weakest.

It turned out that this was the consequence of the excessive control of the gods. Once they are powerless to control the situation, these 'control items' will be given away to others. The great clans of the lower inner layers are equivalent to large trees, and no matter how thick the individual large trees are, as long as they do not form a forest, they cannot resist the storm.

"Very well, you have grown too."

When Dunan heard the slight praise, he knew in his heart that these trivial matters could be handed over to the clansmen: "Since the war is going well, I can rest assured that I will leave it to you." Remember one thing, no matter how well things go out, our path is just beginning. The chaotic universe is boundless, and there may be even more strange forces in the way in the future. Keep trying, unless you raise the next generation, it's best not to have the idea of resting and having fun. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty." Everyone nodded.

In fact, this kind of command will take the initiative to do it without Dunant's warning.

The identity of the thousand-year-old emperor clan as a 'commodity' that has just broken away, no one will feel at ease if they become emperors and hegemons. Titan Titans, the four royal families, who is not the apex of the limelight, now? In most ...... No, in the minds of all the millennium clansmen, they don't want to rest in their lives, work hard, work hard, even if they train the next generation to succeed, they must also cultivate the second, third and fourth generations.

Millennial races have long lifespans, and they have the time and resources to revitalize the race.

The memories of those who became commodities are still engraved in their hearts, and they also hope that future generations will understand this suffering and never repeat the mistakes of the past. At this moment, some of the millennial people are already preparing to use the Star Center. It doesn't matter if you become a scholar or a martial artist. It is only to turn oneself into an immortal being, and then into a living monument to educate future generations. Even. Some millennium clan elders have approached the tree clan, hoping to turn their lives into immortal trees of wisdom, passing on the eternal and eternal legacy of the millennium race.

Dunant also knew what these people were thinking, but he didn't interfere when he asked.

He knew that some people could be so great that they would sacrifice everything for their clan, such as the Star-Eating Dragon, who became a machine and gave all his power to the Dragons. I didn't want to become a living tree to educate future generations, but this does not mean that there are no such great people in the millennium race. They have gone through countless hardships, and they have long since lost their minds about life and death.

In the past. They are the rhizomes of a thousand-year-old race, keeping the entire race alive and not dying.

Now, they have become the roots of the new millennium, maintaining the prosperity and inheritance of the entire millennium race.

Dunant admits that he does not dare to compare himself to this kind of person.

No matter how gorgeous and brilliant it is, it is also the existence of a flower and a fruit. These great men who did not hesitate to sacrifice themselves for the thousand-year-old race are the true foundation of the thousand-year-old race. Even if one day he is really defeated and dies, as long as these people still exist, the thousand-year race has hope of blossoming and bearing fruit.

"The gods are not afraid of me. And scared of my merchant group. Abelion cowered into Dunant's arms and listened to him.

The first female God of Wealth is not because of the most wealth.

And because, she shares the most.

"One order, Gods. I was easily kicked out of the inner middle level. However, they are helpless about my business group. In all the realms, no matter how much wealth I gain, I will always be completely distributed. Thereupon. A wealthy me creates tens of thousands of 'mes', and then they share them as I wish. Hundreds of millions of billions of 'I's have been created. When these people are united, that power is unshakable. ”

"So?"

"The gods must be richer than me when they join forces. But they are reluctant to share. Therefore, if they forcibly expelled all the members of the Ai Merchant Group, then the entire inner middle class would rebel against them. Because the food they eat, the clothes they wear, the way they walk, and the scenery they see are all closely related to the Ai merchant group. If the Ehrlich Merchant Clan disappears, they will be back to the Barbarian Age within a few years. The number of Ai's merchants is like a sea, and the employees and people of their race are immeasurable, and such a large net cannot be broken. ”

"Well, that's because you have an immortal life. If you die, it all quickly collapses as well. Dunant also understands this truth, but in fact, there are few people who can do it.

Alberion will not die, no matter what force can kill...... This is the key to supporting this big net.

She had no force.

However, this eternal existence is also a kind of 'power'.

"The choice of the millennium clan elders can also be regarded as a kind of inheritance of strength, they hope to become a living monument, a living tree to watch over future generations. Du Lang, you'd better not stop them. "Alberion has said so much, and now he has made his point clear.

"I'm not going to stop it."

Dunant smiled and pecked the beautiful woman lightly: "I have absolute confidence to move forward, and I also have absolute confidence to defeat those who stand in the way." However, I will not impose my will on my people. They want to leave a solid foundation, and I can understand that. I'm not like them, and I won't ask them to be like me. They watched, I walked forward, and these were just two options that didn't interfere. ”

Alberion smiled.

She was satisfied that Airo had power, but she didn't wallow in it.

The years have passed, and Aberion has seen many outstanding people. Whoever achieves excellence tends to despise the existence of the foundation. In the end, these characters became the glory of the moment.

"Xiao Ai, thank you for the reminder, I know what I have to do. It's sad to turn into a wolf and look back and laugh at the sheep. Because without sheep, wolves will starve to death. The gods are making this kind of mistake, and I won't do such a stupid thing. Have you forgotten? All my luck, all my gains, are all inherited from this 'watchman'. Because they watch for eternity, I can be lucky. Their existence is the root of the millennium, how can I destroy it. Dunant hugged Alberion, saying that he had not forgotten his roots because of his strength.

"Hmm." Alberion nodded, thinking to himself, 'With a clan emperor like you, it can be regarded as a thousand-year root'.

She knew very well: just the Artisan Star Realm possessed by Dunant was enough to support everything of the thousand-year-old race. Not to mention such a large starry sky, the independent void alone can accommodate the perfect life of a part of the thousand-year-old clan. But instead of nurturing and protecting, he let the millennium people come out of the shadows and face the future. With tens of thousands of star and other divine powers, he does not dislike the thousand-year-old warriors who have just awakened their magical energy.

Such a leader is indeed the strongest root of the thousand-year-old race.

Starry Sky Races.

Whether it is only those who have stubbornly defended the past or only know how to look to the future, all are not the power that will last forever. The gods were as strong as flowers, but they ignored the roots. The clan is dead, but it can't bloom. Not only could they not win against the Millennial Race, but they also had no power to fight together. This race with strong 'roots' will not fall, and will never fall.

The second Yan tribe rose and disappeared; The rise of the four royal families and the decline of ...... But the millennial race has always existed.

Alberion didn't know which millennial elder had chosen and nurtured Dunant.

But she knew: that person had made the best choice.

It won't be long before the thousand-year-old practice will spread throughout the Chaos Universe. As a thousand-year-old emperor clan who has vigorously conquered all races, who would have imagined that an elder of the clan would actually incarnate into an ancient tree of wisdom and preserve the remnants of his body to watch over future generations. You see, they will soon have authority in the same rank as God. Even if you don't want to enjoy eternity, you can spend thousands of years in peace. Becoming this eternal and lonely existence, what kind of choice is this?

Although, all races don't want to be like this.

However, all races wish that they have such an ancestor: after thousands of years, the race has been in turmoil, and they can find an ancestor who guides their path and inherits their strength and knowledge.

This kind of self-sacrifice has become an irreplaceable foundation since ancient times, and it must not be forced to be cultivated. Their existence is respected by all races.

Right now.

The thousand-year-old emperor has it. (To be continued......)