All People Grab The Tower: I Cleared The 999Th Floor In Advance

Completely different from the previous wars launched by the Scourge Legion without any warning, this time the war in the Endless Continent was a national war initiated by the natural races headed by the orcs and the three major elven races.

In this war, the natural race invested a greater amount of combat power than when fighting the Scourge Legion, directly drawing out the troops at the bottom of the box.

Even many young, old, sick and disabled also participated in the competition, which can be described as a proper national battle.

The targets of the natural race camp are all the divinely created races that side with the evil god and support the evil god.

The Alliance has repeatedly sought peace talks with representatives of the kings of the natural race. Unfortunately, the natural race has shown itself to be quite strong, and there is no possibility of a change of position and peace talks.

Under such circumstances, many divinely created races have begun to waver.

In fact, they don't have much desire to fight.

If it were in a peaceful era without the Scourge Legion, maybe the divinely created race would really take advantage of the situation to fight and completely establish the hegemony of the Endless Continent.

But now that they have just experienced a war, all the major races are in a period of recuperation, and they really don't want to go to war again.

Under such circumstances, the natural race started a war and gained momentum, winning several battles in a row.

Many divinely created races "surrendered".

For them, it is not so much "surrender" as it is breaking away from the alliance and joining another tribe.

Even later, many divinely created races only resisted symbolically and fell into the arms of the natural disaster tribes half-heartedly.

In fact, as long as the divinely created races belong to the "natural disaster tribe", they are not discriminated against or humiliated by other natural races in the tribe, and even receive a certain amount of support.

The natural races that have inherited the memories of their ancestors have given up the battles they had fought for tens of thousands of years and are now hugging each other tightly.

Compared to the preoccupation of the divinely created races, the natural disaster tribes established by the natural races are particularly united.

Even the races created by the gods could not have imagined that when so many races help each other and achieve each other regardless of status or nobleness, they will burst out with such amazing fighting power.

In several rounds of war on the front line, the natural race fought consecutively and successfully, repelling the guardian sect headed by the Flügel more than once, and killed more than thousands of super powerful men.

In these battles, the divine creation race suffered no less losses than when fighting the Scourge Legion.

The divinely created race, which was originally damaged in strength, has experienced a significant decline in strength after several wars, and its strength is not as good as one-tenth of its original strength.

On the other hand, natural races recover very quickly after forming a group. After several battles, their strength does not decrease but increases. They have a tendency to become more courageous as they fight.

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Alliance meeting room.

"Damn Qiao Xiu'er, damn the Scourge! How dare they really attack us!"

Azrael's originally noble and cold face had turned into the look of a "vindictive woman" due to long-term resentment during this period.

No matter how beautiful or perfect the face is, if it is full of resentment and anger, it will not make people feel excited, and it will only make people upset in the long run.

This is the case with other members of the coalition at the moment.

They were tired of Azriel complaining and getting angry day after day, giving them impossible tasks again and again.

Even the Titan King, who is also one of the three pillars, frowned at this scene, and then sighed and said:

"There's nothing we can do about it. This guy Qiao Xiuer has connected with almost all natural races. Even many of the original divinely created races have fallen into their arms."

When the Titan King said this, he paused and said in a deeper tone: "Azriel, you need to adjust your mentality. The last few battles are not at your level."

Whenever dealing with matters related to the gods, Azriel would lose her mind and act like a madman.

Especially during this period, the natural race was madly spreading the word about the origins of Ilu and the evil gods in the Endless Continent, as well as the conspiracy behind them.

Azriel couldn't bear it.

I had fought against natural races many times before. Although I couldn't compete head-on, Azriel was extremely easy to get the upper hand even though she could stop her losses in time.

If you are provoked by the leader of the enemy army, you will have to fight with the opponent to the end. The final result will naturally be heavy losses.

Coupled with the losses from the previous war, the camp of the God-created race has already been damaged, and if it continues to fight, it may really lead to annihilation.

As long as the natural race camp insists on doing this, even their major Apex Level races will be at risk of genocide.

"Damn it, damn Guskidan! What kind of ecstasy has he fed these people?"

Azrael cursed angrily: "And that Su Bai! He is obviously a brave man, but he openly opposed the gods. He deserves death!"

The Red Dragon Queen Aphra, who had her legs crossed beside her, raised her eyebrows and said:

"Tsk, that's not necessarily true. Those natural races don't look like they are talking nonsense. Maybe their inherited memories..."

"Shut up! Aphra!"

Azriel turned her head and angrily shouted: "You dare to speak ill of the Lord God, I will not let you go."

Aphra sneered: "Haha, I want to see why you don't let me go?"

As she spoke, her eyes "cluttered" and hot flames came out, exuding a strong fighting spirit.

"It's been a long time since I've learned your forbidden magic. I'm feeling a little itchy."

A cruel smile appeared on Aphra's lips.

If there is anyone among the three major races who is the most unruly, it must be the five-color Dragon Race.

Don’t talk about obeying the gods, among the five-color Dragon Race, there have always been bold ones in all ages.

Moreover, the seventh Black Dragon King, the strongest king of Dragon Race in the legend, even challenged the dragon god Tiamat, trying to devour the latter's godhead.

Unfortunately, it failed in the end, and the Five-Color Dragon Race suffered a backlash.

Since then, in order to prevent such a situation from happening, the Dragon God also made a treaty that promotion to the position of Dragon King must be approved by the Dragon God.

If not, I am afraid that the following Dragon Kings will imitate the same example and want to challenge the majesty of the Dragon God.

Although Aphra is restricted by the contract, as the most unruly five-color dragon king in the Endless Continent, she is not afraid of the gods, so she naturally lacks reverence for them.

Her ancestors could challenge the majesty of the Dragon God, so she dared to betray the alliance with the five-color Dragon Race and stand on the opposite side of the gods.

If Azrael dared to fight her today, maybe she would do so.

Perhaps seeing through this, the Titan King said in a deep voice: "Azriel, Aphra, please be patient. This is not the time for our internal strife. The top priority is to discuss how to resolve the current crisis."

Hearing this, Azrael, who had already lit up the magic corridor, gritted his teeth and endured it.

Aphra, who was opposite her, saw that the other party had given up so quickly, so she snorted coldly and sat back without any interest.

The Titan King held his forehead, and a look of exhaustion appeared on the shota's face. He sighed and said, "The only solution now is to pray to the gods to take action. We can't last long just relying on our strength." "If not for it. The natural races also want to absorb some races from the alliance, and I’m afraid it will be difficult for us to survive until now.”

When Azrael heard the word "god", his expression suddenly became fanatical again: "No problem, the gods will definitely take action to eliminate these traitors and evil spirits. Just wait. When the gods take action, the Endless Continent will soon be It will become the world of our race created by God.”

Compared to Azriel's blind worship and fanatical belief in gods, the other alliance members seemed much calmer.

Especially the Titan King and Aphra frowned deeply.

It's not like they haven't tried communicating with Spirit Ascension during this period, but they didn't get any response.

The gods seemed to have disappeared, which was counterintuitive.

Logically speaking, the omnipotent god should not be ignorant of everything that happens on the Endless Continent.

As their most devout believer, the gods actually disappeared when they were most helpless, which was unacceptable to anyone who believed in the gods.

Especially those middle and low-level races, they are not as rich as high-level races and Apex Level races.

After a long period of war, many middle and low-ranking races have almost reached the point of exhaustion.

You know, war not only consumes people, but also costs money.

The resources consumed every day are an astronomical amount. Even if many races are large races that are more than a thousand years old, they cannot withstand such consumption.

If they continue to fight like this, not only will their talents wither, but their resources will also be exhausted.

Even if they win in the end, the ending will not be too good.

Those with better luck may be able to find a big race to rely on, while those with less luck may be exterminated.

Therefore, when Azriel was speaking, many kings of middle and low-ranking races had already begun to think about their retreat, weighing the pros and cons of defecting from the alliance and continuing to side with them.

This meeting again ended without any results.

At the end of the meeting, Azriel still looked angry.

"Damn! These guys!"

Naturally, she saw the undercurrent in the meeting, but there was nothing she could do about it.

Azriel didn't really lose her mind completely.

She understood that the only way the divine race could reverse the situation was through the gods. If the gods did not come forward, they would not be able to stop the decline on the battlefield.

Under such circumstances, it is normal for some races to have the idea of ​​defecting.

"Why."

She couldn't help but sigh as she watched the holographic projections disappear one by one in the meeting, and then raised her head with a deep gaze to look at the statue enshrined in the Flügel hall——

Lord of all things, Ilu!

Yes, the direct god that the Flügels believe in is Ilu.

Lord of all, head of gods, Lord of eternity...

These are all taboos for Ilu.

Although believers call him the Lord of all things, from her knowledge, no, it should be said from the historical records of the Flügel, gods rarely appear in the Endless Continent except for divine gifts.

Perhaps relying on the magical corridors given by the gods, the people of the Endless Continent have great awe and respect for the gods.

Except for exceptions like the five-color Dragon Race, no one has dared to challenge the majesty of the gods for thousands of years.

However, all this changed after the boy named Su Bai appeared.

Since Su Bai was born, the pattern of the Endless Continent has begun to change.

From the invasion of the Scourge Legion to Su Bai leading the natural races to fight against the gods, even he could not see the series of changes clearly.

But when Su Bai first emerged in the Ten Thousand Races Competition, she vaguely sensed something unusual.

Even when facing the king of the Apex Level race like them, Su Bai still showed a trace of indifference, even contempt.

You must know that Su Bai was only a level 1 genius at the time. Even if he had some talents, he was like an ant compared to them, kings who were at the top of their level.

But it happened that such an ant actually "looked down" on them sitting high on the throne.

How proud and arrogant this is!

This shouldn't happen to a new member of a lower-ranking race.

Even if Su Bai is an Apex Level genius in Endless Continent, he shouldn't, unless...

Su Bai is a strong person on the same level as them, or even higher than them.

Of course, this is obviously impossible.

Azrael kept thinking about the few times she met Su Bai in her mind, and it seemed that every time this guy was able to break their expectations.

"In other words, Su Bai... is the only variable!"

She muttered, narrowing her eyes.

In fact, it is easy to deduce why the stalemate between the Scourge Legion and the Endless Continent for countless years suddenly broke down not long ago.

In the end, even most of the races on the Endless Continent began to defect to the side of the Scourge.

If this had happened a year ago, Azrael would not believe it even to death.

The natural race camp, which was still fighting tooth and nail against the Scourge Legion not long ago, completed an astonishing transformation in just a short moment.

All of this is all because of Guskidan?

Of course it's impossible!

If Guskidan could do these things, why didn't he do it sooner?

Then there is only one answer——

Su Bai!

A very outrageous answer, but it is the only correct answer today.

After all, there are rumors even among the divinely created races. It is said that the leader of the natural race is now Su Bai himself.

I really can't understand it.

"Such a person who rebels against God actually..."

Azrael hammered down angrily, and the armrest of the throne shattered.

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded in her ears, and she suddenly woke up and stood up.

"Azriel..."

This is a very profound call.

Azrael raised his head and saw the statue in front of the temple flickering with light.

"This is... Lord Ilu!"

Her eyes suddenly lit up.

Finally, did the gods hear her prayers?

Before she could react, only intermittent sounds continued to reach her ears.

"We...for your lord...you...are my body...perform the divine way on my behalf...kill all living beings..."

The voice was eerie and strange, and Azriel was confused by every word.

Despite this, she still crouched on the ground with great piety and responded in a low voice respectfully: "Lord Ilu, please make it clear that the Flügels are the most loyal followers of the gods and will definitely be able to fulfill the gods' will!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the intermittent voice stopped abruptly.

The entire hall returned to deathly silence, and there was no movement for a long time.

Azriel raised her head cautiously, a trace of doubt appearing on her expression.

The statue in the distance was still emitting a faint light, but the atmosphere at the scene was a bit strange. A cold aura spread from it, making her shiver.

Azrael said in surprise: "Sir, sir? Are you still there?"

no respond.

The hall was silent, but the strange aura continued to invade, making Azriel tremble all over.

Azriel instinctively felt something was wrong. What kind of aura could make a super-powerful man tremble, and how could the majestic and extremely sacred god in her mind reveal such a sinister and mysterious aura.

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed out from the statue and rushed towards her face.

With all her physical attributes at their peak, she was hit directly without even a chance to react.

Without any time to think, a dark and terrifying energy instantly invaded her whole body.

The next second, she felt that her consciousness was gradually collapsing, and then she heard the sound of some animal gnawing on her body.

"Kaka...kaka...kaka..."

The sound of chewing was clear and ringing in the ears.

Then, she was horrified to find that her soul was being eaten by a being with an extremely evil face.

"no, do not want……"

She struggled with all her strength, but found that her body seemed to be frozen in extremely cold magic, unable to move at all, and could only watch helplessly as her soul was slowly devoured.

"ah!!!!"

The shrill screams resounded through the hall, and the cold atmosphere spread towards the outside...

At the same time, similar situations were happening on the altars of countless divinely created races.

The boundless darkness began to slowly sweep into the light, but this...

It's just the beginning.