Everyone in Lin Mo's area was beaming with smiles.
This time, every one of them had reaped a bountiful harvest.
After all, this area was practically reserved exclusively for Lin Mo and his people.
The Demon Race and Machine Race members randomly teleported here had become nourishment for the Demon Vine the moment they entered.
As for the other areas, they had been engulfed in war for two days.
Over the past two-plus years, the number of battles alone had been beyond counting.
Almost every day saw several battles, large and small, with countless dead and wounded.
Because the Blood Wolf Legion had slaughtered in all directions on Lin Mo's side, the Machine Race and Demon Race had completely joined forces.
There was no helping it. This time, the human race had been far too conspicuous in the Cosmic Battlefield.
Because of Lin Mo, the other humans had also completed the first round of insect race extermination missions ahead of schedule.
One had to know that whenever the Cosmic Battlefield opened, the hardest task was always killing the insect race.
But this year, with Lin Mo around, the insect race mission had been completed with ease, and more than half the participants had entered the second round early.
Thus, the Demon Race and Machine Race could no longer sit still and formed an alliance.
"Damn it, we can't stay in this area anymore. Those Demon Race and Machine Race bastards have it locked down everywhere."
"What can we do? We just had rotten luck and weren't teleported to Lord Lin Mo's area.
Didn't you see the battlefield channel? The Blood Wolf Legion guys have made a killing."
"Keep it down. Those dogs are coming."
"..."
While the other areas struggled to hunt for treasure, everyone in Lin Mo's area had