Throne of the Myriad Civilizations
Chapter 1291

First Battle: A Probe

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Flying through the air, Li Ce kept a close eye on the changes unfolding and pondered the green-skins' thoughts.

By now, he was almost certain that this wave of green-skins was a classic case of "not seeing the rabbit, not releasing the hawk." Their objective was clear: they were lying in wait for His Majesty and Queen Yalveth. If you didn't move, neither would they, and they would see who could outlast the other!

Once he had sorted out his thoughts, Li Ce's emotions settled down again.

According to his plan, they had nothing to fear from a war of attrition.

To put it bluntly, the focus of this battle was still the main battlefield where the Holy Roland Empire was stationed. As soon as the Holy Roland Empire began exerting its strength, the green-skins would naturally gather their forces toward the main battlefield to avoid being crushed by the empire.

That way, their forces on the side battlefield would be freed up as well.

Before that happened, their task was not to jump out and take on the risks themselves, but to provide support while waiting patiently for the right moment.

After all, even without that green-skin emperor at the Vertical and Horizontal Realm, the risks here were still far too great for them to bear.

Peter's attack could only be called a minor accident. As long as Peter could stabilize the situation and avoid being killed by the double-bladed green-skin, Li Ce could accept it.

According to the limited information Feisher had provided earlier, Peter's stamina was quite impressive.

As long as the gap between their strengths was not too great, Peter could prolong the battle with his excellent stamina and wear down his opponent through sheer endurance.

This was actually somewhat similar to Feisher's situation. Back then,

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