People always use iron and fire to describe war. It sounds very appropriate. But only when you truly step into the battlefield will you realize that no words can describe a real battlefield.

Roars, screams, waving swords, flying limbs, burning flames, flowing blood. All of this can turn a originally kind person into a beast. The infection of that atmosphere is stronger than any deceptive magic.

Finally, a construction vehicle approached the city gate, followed by the second, followed by the third. A large number of siege vehicles formed a corridor to allow a team of soldiers to rush to the city gate. Piles of explosives were placed at the foot of the city gate.

The giant sheep on the city wall brought a huge rock and smashed it to the construction vehicle. The huge rock smashed through the wooden construction vehicle and smashed it into meat paste with the soldiers below. But the last dead soldier successfully ignited the fuse before his death.

All the soldiers on the periphery retreated at the same time, and at the same time, a team of giant shields stepped forward, forming a temporary line of defense. The defenders on the city wall realized that it was not good, but it was too late. A small mushroom cloud rose into the air.

The city gate and the surrounding city walls appeared as wave-like deformation. It looked like a slow motion, but the whole process was completed in an instant. The entire city gate turned into fragments and flew into the sky. The soldiers closest to it also turned into plasma. A huge gap appeared.

Sauron, who was deep in Mordor, sat still and didn't seem to care that his base was broken. At this time, it was communicating with others through some channel.

"Has Saruman died in your hands?"

"I didn't kill him. He took out enough chips to exchange for his life. And I think it would be more exciting to have an extra wizard in this world."

"Did he tell you what I did?"

"It's almost the same. I've already guessed it before this. I know you were the original Maiya. I can never imagine why you are always keen on leading races like orcs and barbarians. It doesn't match your style. With your ability, you can easily control a human country. But if you don't do this, the only possibility is that you are forced to stand opposite to humans."

"The High Elves, Goblins, Numanors, and many civilizations are destroyed in my hands. What I want is rule, but this is not something I can decide. The High Elves have unparalleled magical talents. But this one, they must be destroyed. After all, magic is the fastest way to get close to them. Unfortunately, the quota is full, and they will not allow anyone to take that step."

"Value?"

"The gods that every world can accommodate are limited. This world is already full. If a new god rises, the old gods will inevitably fall. Therefore, the high elves must disappear."

"What about goblins? If I'm right, the goblins in the eastern mountain range are descendants of goblins. I really couldn't see what's special about them."

"Haha, goblins are the most miserable race. At that time, they were the wisest race on the continent. It's hard to believe that the ancestors of the stupidest race now were once the smartest race in the world. They took another path, magic, alchemy, and other paths of comprehensive technology. Although their bodies were weak, they developed various powerful weapons. The powerful war weapons allowed them to occupy a place in this world. At the same time, they also secretly conducted a taboo study."

"Is it something like creating life?"

"It's even further than that. They want to create a god. They don't know what the real god is. But they have an idea. Create a perfect life, a super life that combines all the advantages of life in this world. Human bodies, goblins' minds, elves' magic and agility, orc power, troll's recovery ability, and other characteristics. In their opinion, if a life can merge all of this and continue to grow, it will eventually become the god in their hearts. To be honest, I'm quite interested in this plan. I really hope to see them succeed."

"Where did they go?"

"They were noticed by the gods just now. You should know that the gods at that time were not as weak as they are now. They did terrible things to the Goblin Group, like a curse. From that day on, the intelligence of the Goblin Group began to decay continuously. It was not the decay of that generation, but continued to spread in their descendants. Until it became what you see now. I feel that they can't even name them now."

"Even if that kind of thing is really successful, goblins cannot be the beneficiary. How could that super living body be willing to be controlled and enslaved?"

"It makes sense, it seems that the goblins have gone the wrong way."

"You said before that the Gods are weak. What causes their weakness."

"Haha, is this difficult to guess? As the initial life, they stole some of the rules for their own use and called themselves God. Gods will not die, but their power needs to be realized through faith. There were countless races in the world in the past. They believed in the gods, and the gods were the most powerful at that time. But what did the gods do, in order not to be threatened by others, whenever a race grows to a certain level, they will be destroyed by them. From high elves to goblins.

Destroy one race after another. The threat they are subject to becomes smaller. But at the same time, faith becomes weaker. You must know that when a god is completely forgotten, it will fall into a deep sleep. Wait for the next awakening. It may even care that it cannot wake up. Then the world will rebirth a new god. In order not to be replaced, they have destroyed all races that may threaten them. But at the same time, they have weakened themselves and given us the last chance. This has to be said to be a kind of irony."

"How weak are their power?"

"In a complete state, we still cannot cope with it. But they cannot easily come to this world. While stealing the rules, they themselves are also restricted. They can only come to this world through the body of a certain believer, and at most one comes one. This world cannot withstand the arrival of two gods, and they will disrupt the rules of the world. As for believers, I know there is a perfect person outside."

"Do you think they will come?"
Chapter completed!