Replacing the Guardians

The Human Realm had entered autumn.

The autumn wind rustled bleakly.

This might have been the final calm before the great war. The entire Human Realm knew that the myriad realms were at war.

There was no all-out war yet, but tens of millions of soldiers were constantly attacking small realms. Any small realm in the Eastern Theater that refused to surrender would be annihilated!

Xia Longwu and several other generals led their armies like a swarm of locusts sweeping through the land!

Refuse to surrender, and the whole race would be exterminated!

Surrender, and they still had to offer up vast amounts of resources!

Xia Longwu and the others were using the resources of countless realms to sustain the human race.

This was war!

There was no distinction between right and wrong. The small races thought humanity were villains; humanity believed the myriad races had forced their hand; the immortals and devils believed humanity's ambitions were too great. It was a dead cycle!

Su Yu did not concern himself with any of that.

These were all wars below the Eternal Realm. He had heard that, in the army over the past two months alone, several dozen Sunmoon Realm cultivators and nearly a thousand Mountainsea Realm cultivators had emerged, all forcibly elevated through immense resources and the rewards of heaven and earth.

A war of the myriad realms on this scale had only happened a little over four hundred years ago, and even that had not been this intense.

This time, Su Yu waited in the Human Realm for ten days.

The Heavenly Forging King had been driven nearly to death by Su Yu's successive military orders. He squeezed every Armament Master dry, forging weapons alongside him until they all wanted to vomit. At last, within the deadline Su