The Central World of Antlasu, rising from the abyss of the earth, rooted in the river of souls, emerged from the chaos, expanding towards the Endless Void, and as it grew, the creatures of this world also grew.

The Messiah is beloved by the world, and the goblins are endowed with power and begin with all things, from which the four great protective forces are born. They were at first pure, immaculate, devoid of good and evil, the essence of the holiness of light and sound, exuding perfect harmony until the appearance of the first invaders......

The conquest and killing in the multiverse never stops, and Atlasu is also involved in one horrific catastrophe after another, from which the four Protective Forces have developed a personality-like consciousness and acquired a concrete image. The frail humans of the time called them in their form - Dream Flower, Crimson Moon, Earthly Python, and Chaos Cog.

Time is a never-ending straight line, and as it stretches infinitely, the worlds intertwined with Atlasu become more and more numerous, friction and communication continue, and finally one day, the four great protective forces are no longer enough to protect this world.

After a long process of evaluation and selection, they noticed the potential of humanity and had something in common with their opponents in the universe, a wonderful race that produced wisdom through learning and accumulated strength through wisdom. Although it is not worth mentioning, it will eventually become a significant and powerful race.

Eventually, the Sheltering Force chose to cooperate with the humans, who called the human realm Caesar, and incorporated them into the elves as vassals.

The mage learns how the elves cast their spells and explores the multiverse, gaining great power. Naturally, they became one of the strongest elite classes in the human race, and the ancient nation of Rosevia became the spoils of war for the mage class.

The lessons of history are profound, and it tells everyone with tears and blood how unreliable it is to rule a country by a group of madmen who are dedicated to academic research, who dedicate their whole lives to magic, and who are dedicated to exploring the mysteries of the universe.

Taking advantage of the special status brought about by the law, they scavenged the resources they could, squeezed the lives and wealth of civilians, accurately calculated the limits of the country's bearing, and frantically carried out practical research on this basis.

The mage-led state is indeed powerful, but it is only a country of a small group of people after all, and all that remains is slaves and tools.

It wasn't until fifteen hundred years ago, when a black-eyed human was born, that this qiē changed. As a native of the land of Alonidan, he single-handedly set off a rebellion that swept through the entire Big 6, and spent a full two hundred years destroying the greedy and cruel mage empire.

This man put an end to the half-serfdom system centered on the Mage Tower, and personally created the Fifth Shelter Force (also known as the Supreme Plateau Force), the Eternal Flame, which was revered by the knights and reborn from the ashes.

Agaric Augustus, who changed the pattern of life since the beginning of the world, changed the dependence of humans on goblins, changed the elves on humans, and established the concept of state and nation, becoming the true ruler and guardian of Atlasus.

Since his beginning, the elves have given the emperor of mankind a new name, Augustus (the Holy One, the Most Exalted).

At the beginning of the founding of the country, the Emperor made a contract with the four goblin lords, and when this symbol of absolute power and power, the golden light ignited the beacon fire, it was the time when the five great forces came out.

At this moment, the glorious eternal fire has spread across the sky as far as the eye can see, and continues to stretch towards the end of the world......

Dream world

As one of the five great protectors of the Force, once the dreamy stamen, and now the lord of the flowers of the four seasons, Figres's palace is forever wrapped in the morning glow and mist, frozen in a pleasant morning, surrounded by an endless sea of flowers.

"The flames of war have been ignited, and the dream world has joined the war!"

Figres rose from her throne, wrapped under her flared cuffs, her ivory-carved jade fingers waving forward like an orchestra conductor.

With her movement, as if thousands of people were chanting at the same time, the magnificent music sounded from the depths of the sky, and the endless sea of flowers withered at the same time, and the petals were like colorful butterflies flying into a wave, which soon covered the sky.

Click...... Click......

The sound of strong iron hooves flew closer, and a nightmare wrapped in black fog poured out in all directions, and the tide rolled unstoppably from the vast grass, and thousands of horses gathered together, and as they moved, the grass under their feet quickly withered and died.

Whoa-whoa-whoa!

Tens of thousands of harpies flapped their wings and swept in from afar like a raging wind, covering the sky and the sun soaring over the Dream Pavilion, forming a huge canopy of whistling sky, and their feathers scattered like raindrops.

Whoosh!

In mid-air, translucent spirits and demons were one after another, one overlapping the other, condensing into a whole, advancing rapidly like a floating foothill, and surround the air one after another.

Unicorns, fairies, spirits, nightmares, and other fantasy elves swarm almost in between breaths, blocking the hundreds of miles of water around the Dream Pavilion.

Soon, plant-based tree spirits, flower fairies, green salamanders and other goblins fell from the sky like snowflakes......

Boom!

The entire dream world trembled violently, and then there was a louder bang, and the whole space seemed to burn, and the earth moved wildly......

After a while, the wind was calm, but what had been a paradise dream world was now a lonely wasteland.

Red Moon World

The bright moon in the sky still seemed to have blood flowing, and the king of the red moon, Deshanfu Ender, spread his bat-like wings, hanging alone under the blood moon, his red eyes staring at the earth, and speaking to the army before the battle:

“...... We have created a world of peace, a world of abundance, a world of peace and security under our protection!

She was tall and thin, wearing a simple and delicate light armor, black bat wings connected to the sequined back armor, leaving a circle of feathers and inky tassels at the base of her thighs, nobility and arrogance, blooming vividly on her.

The vast gray earth below is inhabited by an equally almost infinite number of death-type elves, ghouls, shapeshifters, vampires, ghosts, headless horsemen, gargoyles, obsidians, ghouls, skeleton monsters, coffin demons, and poisonous miasma...... and so the undead are looking at their king with reverence.

"No one will be allowed to destroy the one we have worked so hard to forge, the endless Dead Sea will drown them, and Rosevia will be victorious......"

Dida Ander's red lips curled slightly upwards in a bewitching arc, and he arrogantly raised his goose neck, revealing a rich snow white on his chest. At the same time, a blood-colored glow flowed all over her body, and a terrifying and vast red mist surged up from behind her, reflecting the flash of red gems and flying towards the earth.

After a long time, in the endless sea of fog that flooded the earth, a cold and sharp female voice suddenly sounded:

"Red Moon World, join the war!"

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