"So, Your Excellency Rus Wang, are you planning another God War?"
Two dragons, a human, and an elf were making their final preparations deep in the Nanshan Rainforest.
After spending three days in Cosmos City in the Kingdom of Locke, Chen Xiaoyue had finally recovered her divine power.
She had also gained a general understanding of the cultivation systems of the Douluo Plane and the Ancient Plane.
The God Rank strength on her side was equivalent to the power of a level-100-plus expert here who had no divine position.
"More or less. But when all was said and done, this God War was a battle between the victors of the last Divine Realm War and a group made up of those who lost that war, those held back by the beneficiaries, and those seeking revenge."
Rus Wang spoke to Chen Xiaoyue.
Of course, Rus Wang had a condition for not fighting: Tang San had to die.
After all, Tang San was good at playing those scheming games, and Rus Wang had no intention of maintaining a superficial peace.
This was a fantasy world, after all. Whoever had the bigger fists won. He would simply fight, then kill one person in a day and make an example of him.
"I imagine that after living alongside the elves and the Dragon Race in the lands under my rule for these past three days, you've felt how different they are from the human society you spent nearly two hundred years hiding from on Douluo Planet?"
"Yes. The difference is enormous. Like us, you all look ahead. The humans here are more like crabs trapped in a pot, completely unaware of it."
Chen Xiaoyue nodded.
In her world, if some heaven-blessed prodigy was stuck at a certain level for years without the slightest progress,