Two hours later, Lin Zhan and the Demon Race Imperial Son led the allied forces to encamp in the Olympus Divine Realm.
In less than a day, Olympus Divine Realm, renowned as one of the Nine Great Divine Realms, had been occupied.
It was especially so, being occupied by just three elite demon legions totaling a mere five million soldiers.
Listening to the little Daoist priest’s report, Lin Zhan couldn't help but sigh, "Ancestor Zi Ming truly stumbled upon a fortunate accident. If Emperor Mo Shang were still alive, he would undoubtedly be a great enemy to the human race in the future."
The little Daoist priest nodded in agreement, saying, "Actually, Mo Xingxing is also quite capable. If the demon race were to be led by him in the future, he would also cause us considerable trouble..."
Lin Zhan waved his hand, interrupting the little Daoist priest’s words:
"Brother-in-law, let's not talk about these things anymore. Our primary target now is the Celestial race. If Mo Xingxing can eliminate the Nine Great Divine Realms, it will save me the trouble."
"When we have the meeting later, you should proactively ask Mo Xingxing if he needs our assistance in attacking the Sardine Divine Realm. After all, we can't just accept his spoils of war for free."
"Also, from the fifty percent of war spoils that the demon race gave us, take half and send it to the Fairy race. They also contributed this time. If not for the Fairy race's ranged attacks, Mo Xingxing wouldn't have taken Olympus Divine Realm so easily." Su Dan Novel Network.
Meanwhile, on the other side, in the Divine Race, the Sardine Divine Realm.
Although the Sardine Divine Realm was named one of the Nine Great Divine Realms, it showed no signs of beauty.
The dim sky was obscured by a sandstorm. Apart from the whistling wind, no other sounds could be heard.
Endless yellow sand was the main theme of the Sardine Divine Realm, and a deathly silence was its unique characteristic.
In the center of the desert, a massive city surrounded by quicksand stood in the midst of deathly stillness.
An ancient bell chimed, and figures appeared on a throne made of quicksand.
"Great Lord of the Sardine Divine Realm, the enemy's allied forces have occupied Olympus Divine Realm. Our great Sardine Divine Race will have to face the evil invading allied forces alone. Great Lord of the Sardine Divine Realm, please guide your people on how we shall fight against the evil invaders."
A low murmur echoed through the city of yellow sand. Under the prayers of the people of the Sardine Divine System, a mighty figure appeared on the central throne.
The Lord of the Sardine Divine Realm, the semi-ancestor level Sardine Divine Ancestor Saite, sat on the high throne, his profound gaze seeming to penetrate the entire Sardine Divine Realm.
"My people, the glorious people of the Sardine Divine System, the Doomsday War has swept across the entire Divine Race, and the evil invaders are raising their butcher's knives against the Divine Race."
"The great progenitor of the Divine Race is in the endless void, blocking even more terrifying and evil entities from descending. The great Sardine Divine Realm will no longer receive any support. We can only rely on ourselves."
"My people, to protect the glory of the Sardine Divine Realm, to protect the last remnant of glory of the Divine Race, I will fight with you to the last moment, even if the Twilight of the Gods descends again, I will drag the invaders down to hell with me."
Sardine Divine Ancestor Saite's passionate speech ignited the resolve for a decisive battle in the hearts of all the people of the Sardine Divine Realm.
If the little Daoist priest had witnessed this scene, he would have begged all the old ancestors to capture Sardine Divine Ancestor Saite alive.
After all, such a "gold medal lecturer" was extremely rare. It would be a great pity not to recruit such a talent for their own use.
Unlike the Sardine Divine Realm, which had received a gold-medal brainwashing session.
In the command center of the Three-Race Allied Forces, everyone looked at the agitated Demon Race Imperial Son with bewilderment.
The same thought crossed everyone's mind: "Holy cow, this kid is really f*cking wicked."
"Everyone, based on all the information about the Divine Race I've collected and meticulously analyzed over the past nearly ten thousand years, I can confidently say that the Sardine Divine System is an anomaly."
"In other divine systems, the divine ancestors and their people have a relationship of ruler and subjects, or ancestor and descendant. But the Sardine Divine Realm is different; it's more like a relationship between gods and believers."
"In other words, what makes the Sardine Divine Realm the most troublesome is not its harsh environment and climate, but that this old bastard Sardine Divine Ancestor Saite is too damn good at fooling people."
"Once our army enters the Sardine Divine Realm, we will face fifty million people from the entire Sardine Divine System, forming a suicide infantry. These Sardine people, strapped with energy crystals, will rush towards our allied forces and detonate their energy crystals with their self-destruction."
"My strategy against the Sardine Divine Realm is to find a way to bring down their Divine Ancestor and their key leaders from their pedestals, so that the people of the Sardine Divine Realm will realize their Divine Ancestor is not invincible and will no longer hold such fanatical beliefs."
"I believe the best way is to capture Sardine Divine Ancestor Saite alive and force him to perform a demonstration of eating feces in front of the Sardine people. This way, he will lose all his prestige among the entire Sardine Divine Realm population."
As soon as the Demon Race Imperial Son finished speaking, the little Daoist priest looked at the yellow roasted sweet potato in his hand and immediately felt it was no longer appetizing.
He casually handed it to Da Bai beside him, "Da Bai, do you want to eat this roasted sweet potato?"
Da Bai looked at the little Daoist priest resentfully and said, "Xiao Ming, although I haven't studied, I'm not stupid. This thing is all yellow, who would eat it? You should save it for your big brother. He'll definitely be hungry after his long speech, and he's not picky; he can eat anything."
"Makes sense." The little Daoist priest nodded, then took out two packs of beef jerky and handed one to Da Bai, "This is for you. My wife bought it for me."
Da Bai took a bite of the beef jerky and said, "So delicious. Your wife is just right."
"Of course, my wife loves me the most," the little Daoist priest said with a smile.
He then turned to Da Bai and said, "Da Bai, why don't you come and follow me? I'll find you a wife too, so someone will buy you beef jerky."
Da Bai thought for a moment and said, "It won't work, Xiao Ming. If we Frost Giants intermarry with other races, the offspring will lose the combat bonus from the Ice Domain. To maintain the purity of our bloodline, we can only marry within our clan."
The little Daoist priest secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he had personally witnessed the combat power of these Frost Giants within the artificial Ice Domain yesterday.
Since intermarriage with other races was not possible, it was all the better, considering the birth rate of Frost Giants was the lowest in all the heavens.
"That's okay too, Da Bai. In the future, you help me fight, and I'll buy you beef jerky."
"Alright, it's a deal, Xiao Ming. But if you ask me to fight my big brother, I'll have to cover my face first."