When the Rune Mage saw William, he politely said, "Dawn City Lord, you've come from afar. What do you think of our Rune Holy Land?"
William fell into thought, then said solemnly, "Good!"
"???" The Rune Mage was stunned. Seeing so many expressions on your face, I thought you'd be able to say a few more words.
Of course, he had not interacted much with William and did not know his personality all that well.
Or rather—
As one of the continent's strongest experts, the Dawn City Lord could even contend with the Savage Main God. He was clearly the sort of person who did not smile easily.
But since the Rune Mage had invited him here as a guest, he naturally had a purpose.
After thinking briefly, he half-jokingly said, "I heard that recently, the Chosen Ones of the Rune and Legendary Continents have often clashed and gone to war. What do you think about that?"
"They're merely Chosen Ones. Even if they fought for another ten years, they would not cause much damage. Instead, they would stimulate the economies of the various continents."
The Rune Mage's eyes lit up. As expected of the Dawn City Lord, who controlled eighty percent of the Chosen Ones on the Legendary Continent. With one simple sentence, William had hit the nail on the head, directly stating that civil wars between Players could not affect local factions.
Of course, that was under the premise that the Players were not yet too powerful and could not carry out large-scale destruction against NPC factions. No matter how fiercely they fought each other or how many died, they still had to buy new equipment and continue fighting.
At the same time—
The pressure of the Dark Invasion had suddenly arrived.
The Chosen Ones' loathing for Dark