Above the bustling grasslands, no one knew that someone was watching this war.
Wenren Sheng's eyes flickered in and out of view above the army.
Of course, no one noticed.
He wanted to see whether the Disaster Anomaly Principal would appear again.
Asha, the Dragon God, had suggested using games to unify the thinking of the Main World's people. Aside from dealing with the Disaster Anomaly Principal, she naturally had selfish motives as well.
After all, she was the God of Creation of the Game World. If the Main World's people focused their minds on games, she would naturally grow stronger.
But he had no need for such things. All he needed was Reality.
A single point of Reality could produce tens of thousands of times the effect in his hands.
No matter how much her power grew, it would still pale beside his.
He watched for a while. Dust billowed across the grasslands, and the grass that had once reached over their feet had been trampled into turf as tens of thousands of men and horses rode back and forth.
By then, the army had completed its preparations. More than seventy thousand men and horses split into three forces and set out.
This was meant to expand the area they could plunder as much as possible while reducing logistical pressure.
After a moment's thought, he suddenly pointed a finger.
The sky swiftly filled with black clouds.
Then thunder roared and lightning boomed.
Massive zigzag flashes tore across the heavens.
There was nowhere to hide on the open grasslands.
Lightning struck men and horses alike.
"Hiiigh!" The horses bolted madly.
They had no will to resist such a natural disaster.
Men and horses fell into chaos.
Rain poured down in torrents.
Countless people were trampled to death or injured.
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