Ke Suo Ma's astonishment was genuine. The sudden arrival of this fellow before her had gone far beyond common sense.
This battlefield was a Level Three planet, yet the Borton Faction still did not possess a single Level Three planet. Although, according to the evaluations, his Home Star had already been assessed as having Level Three strength, it was still vastly different from a true native Level Three planet.
It was a symbol of becoming a Great Lord's faction. Especially forty thousand years ago, among the newcomers who had been at the height of their fame alongside Lord Borton, the Wine Immortal Lord of the Pandaer Panda clan had conquered a Level Three planet. After that, the Borton Faction had valued this battlefield even more!
Even so, progress over the past forty thousand years had been extremely limited.
A Level Three planet was already at the level of the universe's first-rate advanced planets. Such planets were extremely difficult to conquer. Like this battlefield, the planet was completely on the defensive. Neither the Borton Faction nor the other Celestial God Lord factions had dared to launch a direct assault!
They could only spend long years and vast amounts of energy gradually laying the groundwork and destroying the planet's internal structure.
The method was to first send in low-level soldiers to establish a foothold, attract the faith of the local natives, and find a way to conquer the local native factions. Only after gaining the faith of the natives could they build altars according to the strength of that faith and transmit high-level soldiers from their faction through descent.
This method was extremely time-consuming. The battlefield had been opened for over one hundred thousand years, yet the major factions had only just managed to establish a foothold on the planet. They controlled