"This is quite a lot to deal with."
Rus Wang returned to Herundis Manor and sighed.
These days, aside from herself, the only god-level fighters in the Kingdom of Locke who definitely possessed divine positions were Di Tian, Zhang Ruoheng, and her granddaughter Toriya.
Although the Elves could break through the pseudo-100 level through Mental Contracts, they clearly still needed to comprehend something tied to a certain concept—or obtain a divine position—in order to become gods.
Then there were Silver Dragon King and Demon Empress, whom she absolutely couldn't rely on.
Rus Wang suddenly felt that taking up the position of Dragon God really wasn't easy.
There were people she could use, but they hadn't grown enough yet. There was no shortage of people she couldn't use, though—she could take her pick.
"Iyuda, Elena, and Yanjin still need time to grow. King of Ten Thousand Demons and Xiong Jun can handle powerful opponents without divine positions."
"Add the system's protection and the troubles on the human side, and things should be fine here during the three days before we leave for the Ancient Plane."
The only thing Rus Wang was particularly worried about now was the difference in the passage of time between the two planes.
"I need my granddaughter to oversee the kingdom. Zhang Ruoheng has to manage her human town, and Thranduil, the promising Elf, is still undercover on Douluo Continent. My son Barus is no good either... Never mind. I'll take Irwin."
After thinking it over, Rus Wang could only choose her Elf guard, Irwin.
Rus Wang didn't have a true imperial guard. When necessary, the Grey Feather Division served as her protection.
But if a real fight broke out, the enemies Rus Wang had to face would already be beyond what her guards could hold off.