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A brief but strong order is needed here!

Lynch coldly observed the various tribes, and the most powerful among the remaining forces was Eislay.

But they are also the most uncontrollable army.

Whether they are humans or dwarves, they are all hostile to them.

In the midst of great changes, any unstable factors should be eliminated.

Maybe we should get rid of them all and get the full support of the remaining people.

This process will not take long, and Lynch also has this confidence.

The cold-blooded gaze made the woodland lord uneasy, and also made Teclis feel cold in his heart.

The Grail Knight broke through the magical barrier and roared to fight the immortals of Athel Loren.

The Archmage was distracted and almost caused a spell backlash. Fortunately, Teclis quickly evacuated the magical wind.

The Imperial Knights, enraged by the aliens' cruelty to the people of the Empire, rushed towards the War Dancer along with their dwarven allies.

Islay was hostile to all beings who invaded the forest. The White Wolf Chosen dodged the arrows and was angered by this sneak attack.

The Swordmaster of Hoth tried to stop the conflict, but was involved.

The ranger didn't care at all about the safety of his blood relatives, and took advantage of them to stop the dwarf and short-lived species, and directly fired a round of volley.

Enraged by this behavior, Teclis waved his hand and rained arrows down with gravity, causing Islay to fall undignified at the same time.

In a pair of eyes, a huge figure laughed, constantly stimulating the group's desire for violence.

Sparks of passion fly so wildly that no mortal mind can think of anything else.

Only the most determined warriors can resist the illusion!

The blond woodland lord approached the lizard man with his guards, and with a clear voice that contained a warning, he conveyed a request for communication, or an order in a superior manner.

The language of the wood elves was similar to that of Assur, so Lynch understood the questioning and contempt.

It can be seen that she is trying her best to restrain herself, but the elf's restraint is equivalent to nothing. It just changes from a "slimy reptile" to an "ugly lizard".

What's more, her emotions are in the air and she doesn't hide them at all.

Kill her!

Good suggestion, Keeper of Secrets.

Unfortunately, this was the devil's idea, and Lynch decisively changed his mind.

"Snapped!"

Lynch decided to use the traditional lizard method to completely subdue these cubs.

The woodland lord was like a rag doll that was knocked away. He hit the pine tree, fell to the ground again, and rolled several times before stopping.

Before the war dancers could swing their weapons, they were knocked unconscious by Lynch's sharp claws.

The Lost Man rushed over desperately, but almost no one could see clearly how he was thrown back.

Like a gust of wind, the lizard man appeared in front of the ranger teleportingly, knocking all a dozen elite warriors to the ground.

The dwarves slapped their shields, and while fighting fiercely with the Sword Master Hoth, they gloated and sang some kind of insulting war song.

Lin Qi's dangerous sight forced the Archmage back, and his monotonous and terrifying tone was a declaration from ancient times:

"Teach them how to respect, or let them die."

Assur didn't take this as a joke, for it was well known that cold-bloods were as honest as dwarves, as they hardly bothered to beat around the bush.

This is not the arrogance of a giant dragon, but a more terrifying, almost absolute order of cruelty.

Mountains that get in their way will be leveled, seas that don't fit the plan will be filled in, and races that aren't in the blueprint will be exterminated.

Those miserable creatures that linger in the shadow of the Chaos Gods are the best proof.

There was no place for them in the plan, and the cold-blooded species nearly eradicated them.

As the woodland lord struggled to his feet, ready to draw his sword.

Lin Qi slapped her back again, but this time she didn't get up so easily.

Like some kind of game, under Eislay's sad and indignant gaze, Lynch casually broke the branches and walked among the elves. Every time an elf stood up, he knocked it back to its original position.

In the cold-blooded empire, if there is a disagreement between the commanders, this tradition will be adopted.

Use the obsidian rod to prove your claim, and the last one standing is the correct one.

Considering that the young race did not have such thick scales, Lynch kindly changed the stick.

If it weren't for taking care of Asul's hypocritical blood relationship, Lynch would be more inclined to kill these seemingly beautiful and flawless creatures.

They were fascinated by the ancient souls in the forest and had forgotten the mission given to them by the ancient saints. It was difficult to determine whether those tree people were a race of chaos.

The elves should stay on the island of Ulthuan. Even if they get tired of staying in the Holy Land, they should pick up weapons and fight the demons.

Instead of hiding in the forest, abandoning advanced civilization, and relying entirely on the mercy of the gods.

Although the Asur are arrogant, they have power. Even if the gods do not perform miracles, they are still first-class guards of order.

And Eislay is simply adding obstacles to the great plan!

The reason why the ancient saints planned out areas for each race was to allow them to develop civilization freely without being affected, but what did they do?

They even launched a "counterattack" against the creations of other Old Ones because of the ridiculous trees.

The reason is only that the destruction of forests is necessary for the development of civilization and will definitely happen.

Taldu, the god of wilderness, is willing to sacrifice his divine power to allow civilization to evolve freely.

While Lynch was beating the cubs, he was thinking carefully. Should he add these unprogressive elf cubs to the list?

The Keeper whispered in Islay's ear, sweetly coaxing the elf that it could provide the power to fight off the cold-blooded ones for a small price.

Under its power, no one paid attention anymore, and the environment was completely distorted.

The absurd and bloody scenes made the Archmage hold his forehead, and he no longer knew how to end it peacefully.

There is no doubt that Asul's blood relatives are all narrow-minded guys. Even when dealing with their former kin, they appear savage and cautious, not to mention cold-blooded ones.

Fortunately, the dwarves and humans took a positive attitude towards this, and this move effectively won them over.

The wood elves, who were still unconscious, cursed the lizard men in their native tongue, but the continuous heavy blows finally destroyed their bodies.

Until he knocked out all the Eislays, Lynch could not make them surrender.

Fortunately, they were good warriors and did not succumb to the whispers of the Keepers.

Fed up with the naughty young species, the lizard men simply dropped their sticks and roared to intimidate the restless dwarves and humans.

Worried that the cold-blooded race would cause trouble again, Teclis left the Sword Saint of Hoth to guard the wood elves and came to Lynch to process the translation for him.

What makes Lynch happy is that although these dwarves still have objections to Asul and the cold-blooded species.

But they followed the rules of the championship showdown and vowed not to disobey the cold-blooded species until they solved the mastermind behind it.

Humans are much more complex, but the wood elves have unified their tendencies.