The wind and snow on the continent, with the efforts of the other saints of the Spirit Weeping Clan, have been almost banished.

Basically everything has returned to what it used to be warmer.

But the atmosphere is even more oppressive than when it is icy and snowy.

Everywhere there is fighting, war.

For the sake of their own people and their own race, the weak clan alliance is desperately moving forward, and it wants to fight to the death with the strong clan alliance.

And the strong alliance did not dare to retreat at this time.

Because once they retreat, even if they are strong clans, they will definitely end up in extinction.

No one can endure this ending, so tragic battles and wars are inevitable.

When the continent is bloody and rainy, the sea is beautiful and sparkling, and it is exceptionally harmonious.

After dispersing the wind and snow again, Greille was surprised, stopped, and turned to look in the direction of the mainland.

"Spring envoy? Rage?"

The emotion was so strong that it could be felt even from afar.

It was amazed in its heart, wondering why that great being with a very pure mind had such great anger.

It remembered that even when the Wood Demon appeared, it only expressed disgust, not anger.

I was puzzled, but I had no intention of going back to explore.

It is very smooth to expel the wind and snow here in the sea.

Originally, it was thought that those angels would come and make some stumbling blocks for it when they returned, but until now, it has not seen the angels appear in front of it again.

The mutual communication and common progress and learning in the future will naturally never be talked about anymore.

But it is not afraid, it only needs to be sincere to expel the wind and snow, and practice its own path without deviating.

Even if the angel came again, it wouldn't be troublesome.

Heaven will give it a steady stream of strength.

All living beings will also become its most solid pillars.

"Now in my senses, I've banished a tenth of the ocean's snow."

"As long as it continues, I can expel all the wind and snow from the entire sea."

"And there is a lot of good news from the other saints, the mainland has almost expelled all the wind and snow."

"At that time, they will also go out of the mainland and come to the sea to help expel the wind and snow together."

Gleier thought to himself as he walked through the sea, carrying thousands of followers on his way.

"There's something wrong with this sea, though."

Glaille didn't care about the fury of the spring envoy on the mainland, but concentrated on expelling the wind and snow, so he thought of what he saw in the past few days when he expelled the wind and snow.

The sea should also have an intelligent race.

But it has been driving away the wind and snow here for so long, and every time it goes to a sea area, it will build a large number of buildings and build altars, and the momentum is huge.

But only one of the most hidden intelligent races came out to find it.

Others, as if they were completely wiped out by this blizzard, are buried here lifelessly, and no one will remember that they once existed.

However, although it is covered in wind and snow, some marine life can still be seen alive in the deeper waters.

It has even seen some life in order to stay alive and build an extremely splendid ecosystem on the bottom of the sea.

Life is still struggling, and miracles are breaking out.

However, ordinary beings are struggling and working hard, will it be easier for the life race to be destroyed if there is wisdom?

This is a question that has always been in Gleier's mind.

When the Great Elder of the Angels appeared, this question was not obvious, but the more time passed, the more seas were involved, the more this question took root in his heart.

The intelligent races of the continent can still survive in this kind of blizzard, can it be that the races of the sea are inherently weaker than the continent.

It doesn't believe it.

However, no reason was found.

It's as simple as it gets

The reason why a single person can't adapt to environmental changes, so that their own food can't attack, or the body can't adapt to the environment, and then slowly disappears.

"Hopefully, I'll meet angels again in the future." Gleier whispered to himself as he crossed a sea area again and came to the middle of the snow line.

Since the Great Elder Angel said that in the past, it was the angels who saved lives and saved the race.

That must be the case for better knowing.

Rumble!

The altar was lowered by it, and it made great waves on the surface of the sea.

And the thousands of followers above its shadow also chattered down and began another round of sacrifice preparations.

……

Time flies.

The war on the continent lasted longer than all living beings could have imagined.

The level of tragedy is far beyond the imagination of all the races involved in the war.

After the Spirit Weeping Clan regained the favor of the Spring Envoy, the top combat power on the side of the Weak Clan Alliance suddenly rose to a new level.

Although it can't match the number of top combat power of the strong clan, it is not the same situation as before.

But at this time, the strong alliance was also forced by the crisis to quickly accelerate the progress of integration.

Originally, under the combat power of grassroots soldiers, the various strong clans were not very cooperative, and they basically wanted to preserve the strength of their own race when they were fighting.

Only then was in the opening war, he was forced back by the Weak Alliance with his life.

Since that time, the Qiang Alliance has begun to consciously integrate the army, wanting to give full play to the strong strength of the army.

It's a pity that the sudden attack of the leader of the Spirit Weeping Clan in the back knocked out the land of the Zero Clan, making the process seriously delinquent.

The Zero Clan stubbornly defended the clan land, ignoring the alliance's army integration requirements, and almost made those strong clan alliance leaders scold.

And later, it was Calekali who suddenly appeared, killing the three top combat forces of the Strong Alliance in one fell swoop, causing chaos in the rear.

At the same time, Erlang immediately took the opportunity to stop the army from counterattacking, sniping at the process of integrating the army of the strong clan.

But in any case, in the face of the danger of the extinction of the Death Clan, any living creature will burst out with unparalleled potential.

When the Spirit Weeping Clan regained its favor, the Strong Clan Alliance also completely completed the integration, and burst out with a strength far beyond the front.

and the weak clan alliance fought and stalemate.

Therefore, the territory of the strong clan alliance at the beginning of the war was forced to dominate the rest of the continent by those integrated strong clan armies.

Nearly half of the continent was dragged into the flames of war, and dozens of races were exterminated in this war.

The hatred has been accumulating for a long time, and even if the leader of one side wants to reconcile the truce, it will not do much.

But, where no living beings were paying attention, a pair of blood-colored eyes silently watched here.

The sea suddenly opened its blood-colored fangs.

On the surface of the sea, Gleiye, who had already driven out most of the wind and snow, suddenly looked solemn and maintained a huge phantom to look at the depths of the ocean.

There, endless blood-colored creatures floated from the ocean, greedy, chaotic watching.

"It's you, Wood Demon!"