More than two hours later, the helicopter began to descend slowly near the border.
Chen Shouyi climbed out of the helicopter.
A large number of troops were stationed here, and the border had been completely sealed off. Chen Shouyi passed through several checkpoints before finally entering Taifo Nation.
Large numbers of barbarians were camped here in a chaotic mess, keeping watch on the Great Xia Nation's forces across the border.
Chen Shouyi couldn't be bothered to kill them. He rose into the sky and quickly flew over the defensive line.
Compared with the chaos and brutality of Luoyue Nation back then, this place was undoubtedly much better—peaceful and tranquil.
Taifo Nation had always had a strong religious atmosphere and many believers. After God of Conspiracy occupied it, it seemed nothing much had changed.
Of course, that was only by comparison.
The countryside was better, with pastoral scenery everywhere, and barbarians were rarely seen.
But the cities were bleak and run-down, commerce was in decline, and the population had dwindled severely.
There were few pedestrians on the streets, and most looked gaunt with hunger, their clothes ragged and worn.
Every so often, barbarians dressed in human clothes strutted along the road.
But this was Taifo Nation, not the Great Xia Nation. As long as they didn't provoke him, what did he care?
A temple stood in the city.
After finishing their prayers before the Divine Statue, Zongla Vimeng and several priest apprentices stood up. He told the apprentices to prepare lunch.
This place had originally been a Buddhist temple.
He himself had once been the abbot here. He had merely changed sides.
In the past, nearly all the priests had been barbarians—savage and brutal, like beasts untouched by civilization. They had made a complete mess of the place, and everyone feared