Unscrupulous

Dizi casually instructed Chu Xiong:

"This lord is going to take a look around the western side of this planet. Your task is to lead them and conquer this continent completely.

Then build me the most magnificent palace, along with the grandest arena for beast fights, and the finest food and wine. This lord intends to enjoy himself properly here."

Having said that, he gave Chu Xiong no chance to bargain. He shot into the sky, soaring straight into the heights.

Boom!

With a thunderous crash, Dizi instantly transformed into a colossal dragon wreathed in blazing flames.

At astonishing speed, he sped westward, ripping through the sky and vanishing beyond the horizon in an instant.

Amid the ruins of the square, that suffocating pressure still lingered.

Yet Chu Xiong slowly straightened, looking at the thirty Demonic Plant Soldiers before him. Their auras were terrifying, but because of Dizi's command, they were utterly obedient toward him.

Then he looked at the martial artists around him, some unconscious, others staring over in terror. A complicated smile gradually appeared on his face. "It seems that, for now, this king has won this gamble."

In the western lands, Maria's Wall.

After seven years, this place had changed beyond recognition.

The once despairing bulwark, littered with corpses as far as the eye could see, had now become the most prosperous and flourishing place in the entire western world.

The grim battle formations once stationed here by the various nations had long since withdrawn.

In their place came merchant caravans, pilgrims, and immigrants from the western nations.

Maria's Wall still stood tall, but the bloodstained war banners that once hung upon it had been replaced by splendid flags embroidered with sacred symbols.

Within the wall, the former demon capital of Gor had also been reclaimed and