The Dragon Tribe is already enormous and adept at aerial Combat. With the blessing of hundreds of auras, various buffs have turned them into aerial killing machines.
The Bat Tribe looked like tiny bats in their presence.
In just one round trip, they wiped out tens of thousands of the Bat Tribe.
" Glory, victory is assured!" Hu Mei shouted, raising her arms.
" Glory, victory is assured!" the Wolf warriors roared wildly.
The Divine Sound of the commoner priesthood and the King Grade priesthood rose even higher; they knew they had won this battle.
With a mere thousand men, they defeated an enemy force of half a million and held out until their leader returned.
This battle is a testament to Glory.
The leader of the Keer Tribe Varik, looked extremely pale. He tried to escape, but Hu Mei threw a Shitou at him, which pierced his abdomen.
The Hu Mei, stepping on a dazzling halo, approached Varik step by step.
"When the halo no longer surrounds your feet, you have already become the enemy."
"You've never considered us partners. You were just lucky. You were so close, so very close!" Varik roared.
"You self-righteous fool, do you really think you've made the right choice? The leader is a priest of the gods."
"W-what? This is impossible."
Without another word, the Hu Mei kicked him away. With the aura of power, the Hu Mei's strength was terrifying, Varik was already mangled in mid-air.
The battle at the Pingduan Mountain Range made them famous and was of great significance to Ling Yi and his team.
Looking at the dilapidated buildings in the Fox Tribe's encampment, Ling Yi couldn't help but sneer.
As their gazes swept over the orc tribal leaders, everyone involuntarily lowered their heads.
" Hu Mei, you're still too kind."
One sentence sent a shiver down the spines of these leaders, and they immediately knelt down.
"Chief, we are also struggling to survive; we cannot place our hopes on Void the Ethereal," someone said.
Ling Yi chuckled and said coldly, "This is war, and war absolutely forbids betrayal. In my opinion, inaction is sometimes more terrifying than betrayal."
"During war, inaction is considered betrayal."
"Since you're here for survival... Hu Mei, isn't there a plain west of the Boulder Highlands?"
" Falling Sand Plain!"
"Send them all there to do farming, estimate the annual grain yield there, and make them pay a grain tax every year. If they get enough, they live; if not, they die."
"Alright!" Hu Mei nodded.
" Field, prepare your army and conquer the territory of Gold for me. My priestly legions are at your command, including the Saint Priest Taimu!"
"Yes, Chief!"
Field was surprised that Ling Yi trusted him so much, directly granting him the authority to command troops.
" Hu Mei, the Pingduan Mountain Range will only serve as a base for training priests. I will later grant access to all temples in the Pingduan Mountain Range. I need more priests; the Universal Priest Plan will be changed to a plan to have everyone become Saint Priest."
"Yes!"
" Bale, the Pig Tribe is not suited for large-scale legion warfare. This is a set of technical data. From now on, you will be in charge of logistics and supply. Your first task is to manufacture as many bows and arrows as possible."
"Yes, Chief!" Bale stepped forward, took the stack of animal hides, and carefully placed them in his pocket.
" Vacha, Booker!"
"Exist!"
"You are in charge of protecting the Pingduan Mountain Range!"
"Yes!"
" Feiya, Little White, each of you prepare ten members of your tribe. In Half Moon, you will join me in conquering the Beast God Continent."
"Chief, please take more soldiers with you," Hu Mei said worriedly.
"No need, adding two more Mammoth Colossus will suffice."
Two weeks later, Field had assembled a million-strong army, an elite force that Field had cultivated over many years.
It was staffed with one Saint Priest and two hundred Emperor Grade priests.
They marched in Haohao procession toward Gold ' territory.
Titan's Nest is located to the east of the Pingduan Mountain Range. Unlike Ling Yi's previous Rapid Movement, this time, Field led his army to sweep across the land.
The orcish tribes in the Gold territory had only two choices: surrender or die.
Escape? Dragon Tribe warriors can all fly; there's no chance of escape.
In just one month, Field advanced over a thousand kilometers, and no one could stop him wherever he went.
" Agri, you never told me that Ling Yi was a priest!"
Inside the Titanians's main hall, Gold stared at the Ground Squirrel Tribe chieftain before him with murderous intent.
" My Beast God, please calm your anger. I swear on my life that I knew nothing about this."
Agri now filled with deep regret. If he had known Ling Yi was a priest, how could he have possibly betrayed him?
That was a divine priest. Even the Beast God of yesteryear only used the power of Saint Priest to forcibly employ God Grade Divine Sound, thus establishing the orcs' dominance on the continent.
Strictly speaking, even the first generation of Beast God did not reach the level of a divine priest.
The worship of gods represents invincibility.
Gold was extremely tall, looking like an ape-man magnified dozens of times.
There are two square protrusions on their shoulders; these are the Titanians' innate racial weapons, the Thunderbolt Box, making them one of the few orc tribes capable of unleashing skills.
Most orcs have lost their racial talents.
For example, Dragon Tribe can no longer breathe fire, the Snake Tribe have lost their poison glands, Bat Tribe can no longer emit sound waves, etc.
Ling Yi had long suspected that the first batch of orcs were not evolved, but were most likely clones created through genetic modification.
It should be the unknown entity that created the temple, and created the Beastman Tribe and... the Sea People Tribe.
The Titanians are few in number, with the entire race numbering less than a hundred, but each one Li Qiang.
They possess not only terrifying strength, but also astonishing defensive capabilities.
Each joint is covered with hard, dark blue scales, like wearing a finely crafted high-tech suit of armor.
This makes the Titanians warriors look incredibly high-tech.
"In the name of life? No, you don't have that right, because your life doesn't belong to you at all."
Gold's face was filled with disgust. Suddenly, the Thunderbolt Box opened, and a bolt of blue Lightning shot out, instantly turning the Ground Squirrel Tribe chief into a charred corpse.
" Speed, what should we do now?" Gold asked the White Wing Tribe leader who had remained silent.
Speed wore a black soft armor made of animal hide, and a pair of pure white wings were folded together on his back. If it weren't for the awkward-looking bird head, he would have looked very much like an angel.
" Gold, you shouldn't be asking me that. You should be asking me what your choice is. We White Wing Tribe have our own choices."
The White Wing Tribe and the Gold have a cooperative relationship, not a subordinate one.
So Speed's meaning is very direct: if you win, I'll continue to cooperate with you; if you lose, I don't care whether you live or die.
" Gold, I must remind you, based on my observation, the High Priest Ling Yi is a decisive and ruthless person. You should make a choice as soon as possible."
"Moreover, you only have one chance, and there's no Jade Emperor for negotiation."
"Get out!"
The Titanians are an extremely proud race, but pride becomes meaningless in the face of survival.
Speed was right; he only had one chance and only one choice.
To be or not to be, that is the simplest choice.
Three days later, Field led his army to surround Titan's Nest.
After Gold made his decision, he instructed the White Wing Tribe to inform the local leaders that they had given up resistance.
"It seems you've made a wise choice." Field wasn't surprised by Gold's decision.
"Hmph!" Gold snorted coldly, his expression extremely displeased.
"You once said that there were too many Beast God on the Beast God Continent. Now that a God Priest has appeared, put away your arrogance."
At this point, Field looked at the White Wing Tribe leader and said, "Go and inform the High Priest that the Gold territory has been conquered. I will join forces with the Gold to launch a westward expedition against the Homiko Nanfa territories."
"Alright!" Speed nodded, his Bai Yu unfurled, flapped rapidly a few times, and soared into the Yifei, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Ling Yi, meanwhile, was already riding the Mammoth Colossus southwards.
The Mammoth Colossus were enormous and incredibly fast. When Field conquered the Gold territory, they had already taken over the two great Beast God territories without shedding a drop of blood.
The identity of Ling Yi, the priestess, has gradually spread throughout the entire continent.
Few people would be willing to oppose the worship of gods.
But rare doesn't mean nonexistent.
Ling Yi's next target is the territory of the Tiger Tribe's Beast God, Ofi.
"Chief, Ofi of the Tiger Tribe has allied with Long Hai of the Lion Tribe."
Feiya flew into the animal-skin house on the back of the Mammoth Colossus and reported to Ling Yi.
" The Tiger Tribe, the Lion Tribe? Why are they so stubborn?" Ling Yi asked curiously.
They do not want to submit to anyone, including you.
"Trying to stay out of this?" Ling Yi sneered. In reality, whether or not the two Beast God submitted was irrelevant to Ling Yi.
But having chosen to contend for supremacy on the Beast God Continent, Ling Yi would not tolerate any mavericks.
This is the attitude of someone vying for supremacy.
However, Ling Yi also noticed some problems.
In worlds like this where players actively participate in the plot, their personal strength should still be sealed.
Only in a world where one does not actively participate in the plot is it suitable to break the seal and appear as Watcher.
Otherwise, the plot would be much more bland.
Just like this world, if he had sealed his own power from the beginning, perhaps the story would have been much more exciting.
Now, the spirit of vying for supremacy is gone; it has turned into a sweeping, unstoppable advance.
"I once said that wherever my light shines, all will revere me. Go and inform them to wait in the Quicksand Valley. There is no third choice: war or submission."
"Yes!" Feiya nodded.
No sooner had Feiya left than a slightly arrogant voice appeared outside the animal skin house.
"I never expected the high priest to be a Pig Tribe. Field sent me to inform you that the Gold have been defeated and surrendered. They plan to invade the Homiko Nanfa territories to the west. What's your opinion?"