Chen Shouyi flew away from the thunderstorm and back to where he had been.
Large quantities of matter vanished from the air and ground, and a set of clothes, shoes included, appeared on his body from nothing.
In a sense, he had already begun to provide for himself. At least ever since he could synthesize his own clothes, he had never bought any again.
He looked at his body, which was tinged blue, and a thought crossed his mind.
The high-energy fluid that had seeped beneath his skin quickly retreated deep into his body, and his complexion returned to normal.
He raised his head and saw the two little ones, who had somehow hidden themselves earlier, hurrying back.
With Chen Shouyi joining the battlefield, the war in Yanzhou went exceptionally smoothly. They swept through the region like a mighty torrent.
In just one month, they had occupied most of Yanzhou. Although the Lord of Lightning's followers had launched several large-scale, frenzied counterattacks, they had been easily crushed every time, and their morale had collapsed like an avalanche.
Just as Chen Shouyi thought he would have to stay until the war in Yanzhou was over, the sudden change in the situation saw him swiftly recalled to the country.
The Great Xia Nation posed a threat to the gods, and a buffer zone was needed. As the hegemon of Southeast Asia, including South Australia, the Medium Divine Power God of Order had remained quiet, so this part of Southeast Asia had been relatively peaceful. Even the weaker God of Conspiracy and God of Fertility had a place there.
But for some unknown reason, this time, war had erupted unexpectedly.
Inside the plane.
Chen Shouyi pored over the intelligence reports, feeling a headache coming on.
The target of this war launched by the