"This world war will have no end."
This was Lu PingAn's assessment in the second week after the war began.
A war declaration was merely the beginning. Several lords had even gone to war without declaring it.
Those who took the initiative to declare war were basically the ones who still cared about appearances. In this world, the weak had no need for dignity or reputation. Only powerful races needed a pretext.
Lu PingAn's previous stockpiles and preparations had not been mistaken in the slightest.
Even with Silver Fortress's defenses, even with the Burning Legion in the volcanic region aboveground, Lu PingAn had still fought bitterly in the First Wave.
Lu PingAn had been besieged by three beings suspected to be True Gods, and even Chris had paid the cost of severe injury. As long as Lu PingAn could not be completely killed, Chris would not truly enter death.
However, within the range of Silver Fortress, within Lu PingAn's divine kingdom, trying to kill him and his subordinate gods was simply too difficult.
"Eternal Life" was his divine authority. This also meant formidable life force, endurance in prolonged battles, and regenerative ability.
Battle, expenditure, recovery. Before their Life Points ran out, Lu PingAn's side could replenish its losses. Even those powerful subordinate gods were difficult to truly kill.
The Guard Legion displayed astonishing combat power here. They became Lu PingAn's shield and protection. These powerful units capable of stirring "space" could participate in this world's highest-level battlefields.
The First Wave had indeed been extremely difficult, but Lu PingAn and his group had gritted their teeth and endured.
Yet strangely, after the First Wave, Lu PingAn's side once again fell into an eerie calm, even as war consumed every direction around them.
"They found us too hard to chew, so they