A sturdy fortress was often breached from within.
Taking in a Lizardman God was nothing much.
But what Saine had shattered was the stable front that Faelun Continent had maintained over the past several decades.
Because of its unique history and the effects of successive Saint Calamities, Faelun Continent itself had spawned a great number of native gods with mutual grudges.
The total number of gods on Faelun Continent numbered in the thousands.
Although nearly half of those gods were "knock-offs."
Such an exaggerated number was enough to make anyone's scalp tingle upon hearing it for the first time.
Undermining Faelun Continent's unity would help Saine and the others conquer this Large World more quickly.
Not to mention that the twenty-sixth Wizard Alliance Conference was about to be convened, and Saine wanted to make preparations before it began.
Ending the Faelun Continent war sooner would benefit everyone.
"This method you came up with isn't bad." After meeting with the Lizardman God, Saine stroked Mel's short purple hair and praised her.
Mel's Flame Dragon Holy Tower had also participated in this Faelun Continent war.
In the end, the Lizardman God's divine-power avatar truly left the depths of the Wizard Civilization army, as well as Saine's Thunder God Fortress Group, without a scratch.
For the Lizardman God itself and for all of Faelun Continent, this meeting with Saine carried extraordinarily far-reaching significance.
After three long months of hesitation and deliberation—especially since two Lizardman Kingdoms under its command had already fallen into the conquest zones of the Wizard Civilization legions, with tens of millions of lizardmen perishing in the war—the Lizardman God finally made its move.
Its targets were the three neighboring Weak Divine Power gods in the surrounding regions.
Former comrades suddenly struck at it, delivering vicious blows from behind.
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