Five years passed in the blink of an eye.
Throughout those five years, Liu Zhi never left Id Plane.
At the same time, he had made contact with several other planes. He discovered that they weren't all that combative, and that he could build good relations with them if he wanted to.
The conflict he had previously had with those two planes had been entirely instigated by the Elf Plane.
With those few planes as a foundation, relations between Liu Zhi and the other planes eased considerably.
However, he was currently at war with the Desert Plane, and the Elf Plane still hadn't recovered.
So for the time being, no one dared to engage in interplanar exchanges with Liu Zhi.
They were afraid something might go wrong during the process.
But all Liu Zhi needed was a period of stability. He had his own ghost realms elsewhere, where he could handle supplies and exchanges. If necessary, he also had his personal storage space. So the past five years hadn't been too hard on him.
In fact, because he had devoted himself entirely to managing and developing Id Plane, his military strength had grown further over those five years.
First was the number and level of the players.
For players, five years was a normal period of growth. Some began to emerge who could gain a level every time they entered a game.
Though Liu Zhi gradually reduced the number of people entering the game, over five years, the total number of players still grew to more than three hundred.
Among them, the strongest had reached level four. There were five of them.
Three were Necromancers, one was a Druid, and one had pieced together his own Death Knight path.
The Death Knight player was a rare exception among them. He