Chapter 143: Withdrawal of troops from the Middle Realm

The transcendent world is not good at this, the lifespan is thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years, and the number of strong people is too many to count.

For a long time, no one knew what kind of powerful existence was hidden in a remote corner of a certain world.

And the deep-sea beasts that have the blood of gods but like to sleep are the best among them.

Inheriting the blood of the gods, they are extremely powerful, as long as they can grow, they will inevitably be at the peak of the mortal world, and the divinity has brought them an endless lifespan, as long as they are not killed, their lifespan is endless.

Obviously, their attempt to wipe out the non-human races has completely angered the gods above.

They have begun to find ways to throw their power into the mortal world, trying to turn the course of the world back on track.

And the deep sea beasts with the blood of the gods are the best bearers of their power.

The dragon clan who are greedy for life and fear death and want to survive them, they don't feel much fear.

And those intelligent races in the deep sea, they don't care even more, those guys are on land, and they can't even exert half of their strength.

Some of the weaker ones will be sunburned to death if they are away from the sea for a long time, and it is not enough for them to feel the danger.

Of the three messages sent over, only the deep-sea beasts made them feel deep jealousy and even fear.

The twenty-five Legends of the Middle Realm, and the other two Legends of the Eastern Realm, were silent.

Although the deep sea beasts are only showing signs of awakening, they are still far from fully awakened.

But they knew very well that as long as the gods above were willing to pay the capital, the speed of this awakening would be infinitely close to that of an hourglass.

The lord of the empire said helplessly: "Retreat, we lost this war!" ”

Randomly, he said impassionedly: "But don't forget, more than ninety percent of the area on the continent has been occupied by us humans. ”

"The extraordinary resources that the original various races occupied have also fallen into our hands!"

"As long as we use those extraordinary resources to carefully cultivate our legends, our advantages will become greater and greater, and there will be more and more strong people!"

"The advantage that the dragon occupies is only for a while, he is a dark swamp, no matter how much he loots, how many strong people can he feed! How many talented people can break through to the legendary high-talent dark race. ”

"Blood sacrifices also come at a cost! Waste can break through the legend! ”

In the eyes of the Lord of the Empire, the tide is still on them.

The reason why that dragon was able to cultivate seven legends in less than a few years was that in addition to the blood sacrifice, the most important thing was that all the talented elite dark creatures of the entire continent had fled to the dark swamp.

It was only with those elite dark creatures that the dragon was able to cultivate seven dark legends so quickly.

Otherwise, where is the legend so easy to cultivate?

Resources are one thing, but talent who can break through to the legend is also important.

A group of human legends nodded in admiration.

What the Lord of the Empire said was quite reasonable, thinking that their one was not the top third-order nobleman in the human world before he achieved the legend.

A strong man who can fight three or five of the same level.

Relying on super talent and resources from above, they can break through the legend.

Those ordinary third-order nobles, even if they were able to break through the legend like them, would inevitably consume four or five times as many resources as theirs.

There is a limit to the amount of dark creatures that can be fed in the dark swamp, and if you want the dark creatures to continue to sacrifice blood, you must consume a lot of food, which makes the burden on the other party even greater.

Moreover, it also takes a lot of resources to feed those legendary and third-order dark nobles and those countless transcendents.

A small dark swamp is limited in the number of strong people it can feed.

A week later.

Accompanied by the common command of twenty-five legends.

The seven million troops and 10 million militiamen gathered on both sides of the river threw down their hoes and put their equipment in order.

Turning his head and retreating towards his own country, only half a month, the originally busy swampy border was empty.

Now that they are sure that they want to retreat, they certainly will not hesitate.

Thousands of miles away.

Ace, sitting on the floating platform, looked at the news of the human retreat sent by the vampire legend.

There was not the slightest surprise on his face.

"It seems that they know each other better than I thought, and they didn't retreat until I reached the border."

Ace muttered to himself.

The retreat of the human race was expected by him, and for them who were legendary-level powerhouses, their own lives were the most important thing.

Putting themselves in danger and contributing to others is something they won't do.

Unless it is an iron hanhan or encounters the crisis of extinction of the country, they will put their lives first.

Of course, the reason why they retreated so happily was because the dragons did not invade their territory.

The two successive wars against their humans were basically focused on repelling them and making them stop making trouble.

They did not rely on their strong strength to attack their real territory with great fanfare, so their will to fight was naturally not strong.

"Ace!"

"I'm done, I can finally get a good night's sleep!"

"I miss my big bed so much, this time back to the lair, I must pour all the gold coins on the floor and take a good gold coin bath."

Elena danced excitedly, and her dragon face was full of obsession.

Obviously, she was quite expectant to bury herself in the gold coin and take a gold coin bath.

Eliza drank the juice elegantly, a pair of beautiful longan's eyes, flashing with a bright and uncertain magical light.

Learning, thinking, summarizing, creating, these are the tasks she has to carry out every day.

There's no way, the mage is so hard, every day is either studying, or on the way to study, even in a dream, he has to review hard.

"Elena, when we go back this time, we must build a big castle and enjoy it!"

"This time we have taught those humans a hard lesson, we don't have to hide anymore, we can play as we want."

He had long wanted to build himself a splendid castle or palace.

But in order to hide and prevent humans from decapitating them, for many years, they lived in either a rudimentary stone palace or a wooden palace made of a pile of wood that could make a large hole with a little force.

Life is quite hard.

And now they don't have to hide anymore, they can play as much as they want, and they can build as big castles as they want.

And now among their dependents, there are countless elves.