Without deploying S-Rank War Weapons, even Yang Fan's army of believers had been drawn into a difficult fight.
The Elven Warriors, in particular, excelled at using their arrows to kill powerful enemies with precision.
Against a race with such terrifying numbers, even their high killing efficiency could hardly make a difference.
In this war, the most outstanding force was instead the Zombie Army commanded by Yang Shi.
Thanks to the special Zombie Virus, vast numbers of low-level members of the Black Armored Beetle Clan were infected.
Then those infected turned around and attacked their own kind.
It could be said that the Zombie Legion's achievements in this battle exceeded those of all the other legions combined.
Watching this unfold, Yang Fan could not help saying with satisfaction,
"It looks like developing along multiple paths really was the right choice."
"Against the Angel Race earlier, the zombie system was clearly countered."
"But in this war against the Insect Race, the Zombie Legion has proved unexpectedly useful."
"I really was wise to choose all-round development back then."
If other gods saw Yang Fan looking so full of confidence at that moment, they would probably have been unable to resist cursing him.
Who didn't know that developing along multiple paths was good?
The problem was...
Where would the resources come from?
Where would the Divinity Points come from?
Ordinary Gods were already stretched thin cultivating a single system. How could they possibly support armies along so many paths at once, the way Yang Fan did?
Through his believers' eyes, Yang Fan quietly watched figures fall in great swathes across the battlefield.
Blood stained the earth red, and severed limbs lay scattered everywhere.
Yet at that moment, there was little disturbance in his heart.
By now, the population of believers in his Main