"Is this the Third Royal Duke of the Azure Eye Clan?"
Upon seeing this, Su Wen asked a question.
"If nothing unexpected happens, it should be."
The Star God nodded and said, "I don't know much about the Azure Eye Clan, especially their top combatants, the Kings."
"Given the antagonistic relationship between the Heavenly Mandate Bearer and the beings of the Arrow Realm, and especially considering the arrogant nature of the Azure Eye Clan, how could they possibly have a proper conversation upon meeting?"
"But according to the original plan, when the God of Magic attacks the Snow Spirit Clan, top experts from the Azure Eye Clan will come to watch the battle."
After saying this, the Star God paused for a moment, then said, "Let's continue watching! Since the Theater God has turned the projection to the Azure Eye Clan, it's likely that the Azure Eye Clan is about to make their move."
Everyone nodded slightly upon hearing this, then fell silent and began to observe carefully.
With a flick of his right hand, Wind God used the wind to grab several bags of snacks, thinking that it might be better to eat snacks while watching in this situation.
He even shared a bag of snacks with the Shadow God after receiving them.
They're just kids!
Kids need snacks!
Beyond the Snow Soul Realm, in the Void Land.
"Greetings, senior!"
After the Third Royal Duke of the Azure Eye Clan approached the Theater God, he bowed and spoke.
No need for such formalities.
The Theater God waved his hand and said, "Have you figured out the current situation?"
The Third Royal Duke nodded and said, "I've noticed something. Under the attack of the God of Magic, the Snow Spirit Clan's protective formation is in grave danger, and several Emperor Rank warriors have even been seriously injured."
"Under these circumstances, the twenty-seven Emperor Rank powerhouses who had been living in seclusion in the Snow Soul Realm did not appear."
"Even with such a crisis facing their race, only one person has reached the Emperor Rank Limit."
"If three Snow Soul Clan at the Emperor Rank Limit appear together, even someone as powerful as you would find it troublesome, wouldn't you?"
Upon hearing this, the Theater God glanced at the Third Royal Duke and said, "Indeed, there will be some trouble."
The three Emperor Rank Limit, working together in close coordination, could indeed cause him some trouble.
But it's just a little bothersome.
"Senior, I'm sorry."
The Third Royal Duke bowed again and said, "Because this matter concerns the survival of the tribe, I need to observe further before making a decision. I hope you can understand."
The Snow Spirit Clan's protective formation is still intact, which seems dangerous, but not a single Emperor Rank has fallen.
Therefore, it's quite normal for the Snow Spirit Clan to keep a low profile under these circumstances.
An uprising is a very serious matter!
Especially before the Snow Spirit Clan's full strength is revealed, a rash uprising could plunge the clan into dire straits.
As the leader of the Azure Eye Clan, everything must be done with caution.
I understand.
The Theater God said, "No rush, take your time and watch!"
"Wait until several Emperor Rank die, until the Snow Spirit Clan's protective formation is broken, or even until several Forbidden Magic are cast into the Snow Soul Realm, causing Destruction damage, before you make your move."
After a moment of silence, the Third Royal Duke bowed for the third time.
Although he could tell that the Theater God intended to use them.
But this is also what the Azure Eye Clan has been pursuing for generations.
Break the bloodline shackles of the Snow Soul Clan!
Break free from the Snow Soul Clan's enslavement and blockade!
If the situation of the Snow Spirit Clan is truly as the Theater God described, then a full-scale attack on them is the inevitable course of events!
"Call out!"
Suddenly, a series of spiritual talismans flew out from within the Snow Spirit Clan.
One of the spirit talismans was captured by the Third Royal Duke; it contained the summons issued by the Snow Soul Clan.
Summon all your tribes!
The King Rank and Emperor Rank powerhouses within the clan must come to our aid!
Those who fear war shall be executed!
"Senior, don't you think it's hilarious?"
The Third Royal Duke said bitterly, "In this situation, what use is it for King Rank to come here?"
"I'm afraid they'll be reduced to ashes by the aftershocks before they even step onto the battlefield."
After saying that, he clenched his right hand and crushed the summoning talisman into powder.
The Azure Eye Clan and the Snow Spirit Clan are on good terms, and today's events concern the future of all the clans. Therefore, before coming here, he had given some hints to a few friends.
I believe that as soon as the Azure Eye Clan revolts, they will immediately understand.
And as long as the most powerful tribes under the Snow Spirit Clan rebel, the other tribes will follow suit.
After all... who wants their descendants to be slaves to others forever?
"The reckless self-destruction attacks of dozens of King Rank warriors will inevitably cause some interference to the Emperor Rank."
The Theater God said softly, "Even if it causes the slightest disturbance, isn't it still fulfilling its purpose?"
"Do you really expect slave owners to care about the lives of their slaves?"
"Especially since there are endless slaves, there's even less reason to feel sorry for them."
The Third Royal Duke lowered his head in disappointment, and after a moment, let out a soft sigh.
And war continued to break out.
While the God of Magic may not be the strongest in individual combat, his role in large-scale wars is undoubtedly among the top tier.
As Forbidden Magic burst forth with light, the Snow Spirit Clan's protective array finally succumbed and shattered.
"Boom!"
A deafening explosion, accompanied by unparalleled natural disaster magic, began to shatter across the Snow Spirit Clan's land.
The numerous snow-capped mountains where the Snow Spirit Clan had lived for many years began to melt under the impact of scorching elemental energy.
In a short time, a large number of the Snow Spirit Clan creatures perished under various attacks.
The screams of agony were incessant.
"Um?"
The Theater God raised an eyebrow after noticing the unusual movement of the Snow Spirit Clan Ancestor.
Then he put his hands behind his back and looked indifferently at the Snow Spirit Clan Ancestor.
The Snow Spirit Clan Ancestor seemed to sense the Theater God's thoughts and slowly lowered his raised hand.
Watching his people, whom he had protected for so many years, suffer such a calamity was a torment that pierced his very soul.
"That's enough!"
The Snow Spirit Clan Ancestor sighed softly, then took out a jade slip that emitted a seven-colored light.
The next moment, a middle-aged man dressed in a jet-black battle robe, his face covered with blood-red Dao patterns, appeared on the battlefield.
"Friend, could you do me a favor?"
The middle-aged man took a step forward and stood before the Theater God, speaking softly.
Clearly, compared to the God of Magic who was bombarding everyone with attacks, the middle-aged man immediately recognized that the Theater God was the real power behind the scenes.
Who are you?
The Theater God raised an eyebrow and said calmly.
This was the first time anyone had spoken to him like this since he reached the Emperor Rank Limit.
The middle-aged man wore a faint smile, and his blood-red eyes held an arrogant expression, as if everything around him was beneath his notice.
"Demon Prison Clan, Heavenly Venerable Lingyu!"
Theater God: "?"