Son of the Twin Kings of the Ocean!
Accompanying the man in black robes was the god of their civilization.
The other party identified himself as the Grim Reaper.
That is, 034: The Decapitator.
Upon seeing the decapitator, the Tir, the Elf God's pupils instinctively contracted. "Why are you here?"
The decapitator grinned. "Guess why I've come?"
I have come for the crown in your hand.
"However, considering our past friendship, I can compromise. Let's join forces and take down those two adorable little crowns in front of your house, one for each of us."
"Wouldn't it be much better for us to form an alliance afterward than for those two?"
Til was stunned. "I..."
The beheader reached out and patted him on the shoulder. "It's alright, don't be afraid. Leave it to me, you don't need to do anything."
"Believe me."
Just then, Till suddenly heard the sound of centaurs.
Don't believe him.
"If he gets two crowns, his power will increase dramatically. Then he won't need to join forces with you at all. He can get three crowns just by eliminating you!"
You really need to think this through!
Hearing this, Till was immediately caught in a dilemma.
Seeing his hesitation, the executioner gradually withdrew his smile. "Of course, I'm not here to ask for your opinion. I'm just offering a suggestion that would benefit both of us."
"But whether you accept it or not, I will take action against those two."
"If you dare to stop me, then so will you."
The sound of centaurs could be heard again!
"If the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold."
"We are currently surrounding the Sacred Tree City. If he sends in his army, we will fall, and he can directly invade your territory!"
You'd better think this through!
The decapitator looked at Til and said, "You'd better think this through."
Til stood there stunned for a long time, then suddenly clenched his teeth.
"I don't want to be enemies with anyone, so why do I have to be dragged into this?"
"Oh."
The decapitator laughed, "Then you are adorably naive. No one can remain uninvolved in this game."
"To not fight is to die; that was a fact that was decided from the very beginning."
"Since you can't answer, then I'll answer for you."
"Three months from now, my army will raze this place to the ground."
Overseas, on a mobile island.
The third king of the Ocean Empire, who was also the king under Leviathan, resided here. He was transformed into an ocean servant by Li Yuan using his abilities.
Because Leviathan itself cannot convert its followers, it can only rely on the power of others.
This moving island has been here for several years.
They established diplomatic relations with the kingdoms beneath the sea, and the kings on the islands even addressed the kings of the Ocean Empire as brothers.
Today, a member of the ocean's retinue, clad in black and gold armor, landed on the island and traveled deep into the palace to meet the king.
"Uncle, how have you been?"
The king smiled when he saw the sea creature dressed in black and gold armor.
"Nephew, what brings you to see me today? Has your father finally decided to let you out?"
The ocean-dwelling creature, clad in black and gold armor, holds a very high position within the Ocean Empire; it is a member of the royal family.
He is the Son of the Twin Kings of the sea, and was given a name by a supreme deity.
It's called Atlas.
Indeed, this name was given by Li Yuan. It didn't have much meaning; he just happened to think of the Golden Trident and thought it was interesting, so he gave it to him.
Atlas's father was the king chosen by Li Yuan, and his mother was the king chosen by Hydra.
The King of Leviathan was a brother to Atlas's father and was Atlas's uncle.
"My uncle guessed correctly; this trip was arranged by my father."
"Many civilizations have been discovered in various places, but only two have officially started fighting. After both sides started fighting at the same time, the landing operation did not go smoothly and the battle stalled."
"My father felt that since the battle situation in the North Sea was so difficult, it would be better to turn the attack to the South Sea."
"And this time, I will lead the team to attack the South China Sea."
The King of Leviathan frowned. "War in the South China Sea?"
"The South China Sea is home to numerous kingdoms and countless royal alliances. How could such a risky plan require you to lead the troops?"
Atlas nodded. "It is indeed risky, but my father said I am the most suitable candidate."
"I don't know when I'll be able to return after this trip. I just wanted to say goodbye to my uncle before I left. I have no other intentions."
The King of Ivitan nodded heavily. "Yes, then take good care of yourself. Life is the most important thing, regardless of success or failure. Staying alive is the most important thing."
"My youngest daughter is still waiting for you."
Through years of investigation, the Ocean Empire has gathered a great deal of information about coastal civilizations and has successively determined the gods they worshipped and their overall strength.
Finally, after comprehensive consideration, war was waged against both civilizations in the North Sea simultaneously.
These two civilizations are not allied and are not strong overall, but it would not be easy to launch a direct attack; they can only proceed gradually.
Two of these civilizations were the Giant Civilization of the North Pole glacier.
The overall strength of that Giant Civilization was uneven, and its population was sparse, but the giants themselves were quite powerful.
Ordinary marine creatures can hardly contend with giants; even in the sea, the power of giants remains terrifying.
On land, if they approached the giant, they would be roasted into dried fish by the scorching heat.
Giants have extremely high body temperatures, which come from furnaces in their chests, allowing them to regulate their own body temperature.
To combat the cold, they raise their body temperature, especially when plunging into the icy sea, where they raise their body temperature to a level that can evaporate the seawater.
However, an increase in body temperature will also rapidly consume energy.
Therefore, in most cases, giants maintain a constant body temperature.
The good news is that the number of Titans is small, and they have already killed a few, but the bad news is that they haven't damaged the core of the enemy.
None of the Nine Primal Giants were lost.
Because after the outbreak of war, the Titans began creating new giants.
The giants seized control of the coastal areas, and the Ocean Empire's amphibious assault stalled.
Then, continuing northwards, along the coast, lies the civilization of Meng Qing. They are backed by a majestic mountain range, which serves as a natural city wall.
Despite having the advantage of terrain, the landing operation here was not going well.
Moreover, both the Giants' and Meng Qing's civilizations are located in the north. Although they are geographically distant, the possibility of them joining forces cannot be ruled out.
After a decade of unsuccessful attacks, the Ocean Empire changed its strategy, mobilizing its main forces and turning its attention to the South China Sea.
Compared to the civilizations in the North Sea, the civilizations in the South Sea are somewhat weaker, but there are more civilizations and alliances here.
It might trigger the explosion of a string of countries, but these countries are not large in area and their overall strength is weaker than that of the North Sea, making it easier to make a breakthrough at a single point.
As the Son of the Twin Kings, Atlas's combat strength is among the best in the Ocean Empire, but he is not interested in magic rituals.
But he was particularly obsessed with human swordsmanship.
Since the fall of the Star Empire, the Golden Trade Route has been opened up, connecting all parts of the world, and the flow of information has become increasingly widespread.
Some of these stories were passed down orally to the Ocean Empire.
For example, stories such as "The Fall of the Shattered Empire," "The First God-Slayer," and "The Last Knight" are the most widely circulated.
Atlas had read these stories and admired the knight named Gawain, but it was a pity that he was not born in the Ocean Empire.
Atlas drew his twin swords, crossed at his waist, and led his army step by step out of the deep sea and onto the surface.
"The battle to the death has begun. Is anyone afraid to die?"
The soldiers behind him remained silent, their eyes serving as their only response.
Atlas grinned. "You're all afraid of dying, aren't you?"
"Good, that's brave."
"But not being afraid and not wanting to die are two different things. I believe that none of you are afraid of death, and I also believe that none of you want to die."
"Because I don't want to die either."
"There are always people waiting for us to go back. In order not to let down those who are waiting for us in the rear, we must win and go back alive."
Atlas