Full-scale war broke out between the Dark Moon Empire and the Ancient Sun Dynasty.
The scale of the war far surpassed anything before it.
Even the high-level figures at the centers of power could no longer watch from afar. They personally joined the war.
Chen Yi still had his eyes closed. "Everyone, how much you can reap in the coming period depends on your own abilities."
Only Fire Dragon and Chuka were beside Chen Yi. Clearly, he had not been speaking to them.
No one answered Chen Yi either.
However, when the fighting erupted, the high-level fighters of the Ancient Sun Dynasty clearly sensed that some of the Dark Moon Empire's high-level fighters seemed far stronger than before.
Yet the ones fighting most fiercely were not the players, but the Dark Moon Empire's rats.
They had no courage to fight the Void factions, but they had plenty of courage to purge dissidents and fight the rats on the other side.
A great deal of it!
Especially when they held the advantage.
Who didn't know how to fight a favorable battle?
The First High Priest of the church, who had once fought Chen Yi, casually snapped his fingers. A massive mirror descended, trapping both himself and his enemy within it.
"Rest assured, our ambitions aren't that great. We'll stop as long as your resource generation rate drops by ten percent."
"Stop your fucking—"
They were all the same kind of people. Who didn't know the other's true nature?
The First High Priest did not get angry after being cursed at. Mages had to remain elegant.
The mirror shattered, and the enemy found himself surrounded by several high-level Mages.
Farther away, countless spells wreathed in Silver Flame filled the battlefield. It was impossible to tell whether war had brought the flames, or