The Final War

"It looks a little strange."

Holding the shattered Limb Severed in her hand, Ti was deeply puzzled by Reapus, who was still stubbornly resisting.

These creations, which resembled the tentacles of an Evil God, were extremely similar to the derivatives once used by the corrupted believers.

But... in terms of power, they were worlds apart, appearing extremely crude.

Even the demons within Heavenly Silence could barely resist these things with their current strength.

It was simply unbelievable that they and the monsters of the Divine Realm had originated from the same source...

"Is it finished?"

In the tense yet orderly conference room, Ao Xue had arrived at the venue. Catching sight of him from the corner of her eye, Ti seemed to notice something strange and set down the bizarre remnant in her hand.

"So... the only thing we need to deal with now is..."

"Lady Reapus, we truly have no idea where you found so many sturdy and reliable allies..."

The Meteor Bears, who had always been rejected by the Xi Empire, had now joined the Ironblood ranks and were fighting for the only force currently capable of opposing Reapus.

"To conquer and flatten several completely defenseless empires within a few days..."

Recalling the performance of these 'comrades' on the battlefield, the burly bear folded his arms and pondered. He could not even find suitable words to describe these insane monsters.

They had crushed every enemy standing in Ironblood's path with overwhelming power...

The outsiders who, according to the Spokespersons' predictions, were supposed to become the world's new main force.

Now, almost all of them had become leisurely logistical supply troops. The players who had entered management simulation mode could no longer keep up with the main army, and were unable to exert any decisive influence or provide meaningful