After the castle was destroyed and burned, a river, thanks to the efforts of seven first-order minotaur transcendent legions, opened up from afar. (Watch it and watch ♀ the mobile version)

Densely packed with ships loaded with grain, sailing through the expanding river.

Having eaten and drunk enough, the 10-million-level Minotaur Legion continued to advance.

This is already the first year of the beginning of a large-scale war.

This year, the Minotaur legend led his legion all the way from east to west, and countless human castle levels and towns were broken in the middle.

And not a dispensable slave.

The entire Minotaur clan has achieved more than 60 million military merits.

With such a huge military feat, the number of minotaurs who can feed has exceeded 200 million.

It can be said that as soon as the war is over, after more than ten years of reproduction, their minotaur will usher in the heyday of hundreds of thousands of years.

With 200 million minotaurs, this is a boom that has only occurred once or twice in the countless years of the world's history.

And in this era, their minotaurs once again ushered in the most prosperous period of their race.

This is the gift of the world and their luck.

Beyond the void, in the kingdom of the god of the minotaur embedded in the membrane of the world.

The god of the minotaur sits on a throne condensed by the power of faith with infinite radiance.

A thousand minotaur demigods, dressed in ornate armor, show their best to their gods.

Within the vast and boundless Minotaur Divine Kingdom, countless Minotaur fanatic believers' souls are doing their best to improve their fighting ability and repay the gods who have given them eternal life.

"My lord, the faith on the Primordial Continent has ushered in an unimaginable harvest period!"

"The high-level faith has increased tenfold compared to the previous millions of years, and on this basis, the total amount of faith is still growing rapidly."

"According to what we've heard from the Zealots who died in battle, in twenty years, our Minotaurs on the Initial Continent will soon reach 200 million."

A mage of the demigod level, bowing and reporting happily to his lord.

A cow's face was full of excitement.

The glorious god of the minotaur moved at this time, and said in a voice without sorrow or joy: "Increase your support for them, and the division of the blood sacrifice will become ninety-one, our people are nine, and there is one outside of our worlds." ”

The minotaur waved his hand.

More than a thousand demigod-level minotaurs bowed and retreated at the same time.

Their hearts were also full of joy, the Primordial Continent was the most essential part of the world they exist in today, and the faith they provided was not only of surprisingly high quality, but also able to help their Lord raise the level of the gods.

It is also very precious to be able to help these minotaur demigods to attack the gods.

Not to mention, those beliefs are the best food for their Minotaur Divine Kingdom, and if they give these high-level beliefs to the Kingdom of God to devour, the growth rate of the Kingdom of God is not comparable to that of devouring those low-level beliefs.

The god of the minotaur, shrouded in light, glanced around the minotaur god kingdom that was completely controlled by himself.

It was discovered that since the large-scale addition of high-level faiths, the Minotaur God Kingdom began to expand outward at a much faster rate than before, giving birth to new lands.

And the concentration of magic power in the divine realm has also been greatly improved, and the birth speed of the strong has also been much faster.

"It would be nice if those ancient evil gods hadn't appeared on a large scale."

"Without them, under the leadership of the dragon, the income of the high-level faith can last for millions of years, and I will develop the Minotaur clan to a new level in these millions of years of huge income."

The god of the minotaurs said with considerable regret.

The ancient evil gods were so harmful to their gods that in the temple of the gods, all the gods agreed to the purge, that is, after 30,000 years, the whole world would be cleansed when the tide of magic rose.

Completely destroy those ancient evil gods, and remove all traces left by them.

It can be said that after 30,000 years, there will not be a single life in the whole world, and the world will usher in new development and new distribution of benefits.

Originally, his heart to cleanse the world was quite determined.

I even want to cleanse the whole world right away.

But as his income kept skyrocketing, he hesitated again.

Cleansing the world is not an easy task, especially the powerful world below them now.

This comes at a huge cost.

Moreover, the saints of all races who exist in the netherworld are not easy to deal with.

It can be said that after the world is cleansed, all of them will be greatly injured.

Originally, it was a good deal to exchange the great damage of vitality for killing all the ancient evil gods who might pull them off the throne of the living gods.

But it used to be, it is now, and now it is now, and now the income is skyrocketing.

As the demigod-level Minotaur mage just said just now, the Minotaur is about to usher in its heyday on the Initial Continent.

Both the quality and quantity of faith will usher in a great explosion.

In the next few decades, 200 million Minotaurs are almost a certainty, and 300 million is not impossible to think about.

And now that the dragon has not unified the entire continent, in this case, the number of their minotaurs can reach more than 200 million.

If the entire continent were unified and the area under their rule was increased fivefold, wouldn't the number of their minotaurs exceed a billion?

The stakes are too great, and no one wants to give them up.

Including him today.

In the end, the minotaur decided to take a look and wait.

After all, 30,000 years is still a long time, and some time makes decisions.

Before deciding, he still thought about how to maximize the power of those high-quality beliefs.

……

"War, slaughter, plunder!"

Rhea Rice walks with his army of tens of thousands on a land full of destruction.

This land was originally his empire, but now he destroyed him with his own hands.

There is not one out of ten people, only the tens of millions of warriors behind him remain.

"Teacher, the war should be over soon, I heard that there are already troops fighting on the beach!"

Rhea Les said with some pain to his teacher, Rhea Legendary Sage.

Pushing the country he loves into the abyss with his own hands, he is now entangled in pain in his heart, and he just wants to end this war as quickly as possible.

Looking at the painful disciple, the Rhea Legendary Sage said with a soothing power: "Within three years, the war will inevitably end. ”

"We, Rhea, are about to usher in the deepest transformation."