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Chapter 8 The Weird Continent

Not long after, Kieriski's men and two other clones had arrived, so Long Yitian made a special trip to see this army that belonged entirely to him.

"Master, this is most of my subordinates. Only one-tenth of them is still in the castle, and the others are here. These are the soul containers of my subordinates and my lich. Please keep them for your care." Kierisky handed over six pieces of magic equipment.

Although I know that one of them is the guardian of the artifact soil, Long Yitian’s current attention is all on the tens of thousands of troops!

Kierisky put a lot of effort into these men, and these were slaves who were completely obedient to him, so it was much more convenient to command. At this time, tens of thousands of people stood here, but they didn't make a sound! And these men are still full of death, and tens of thousands of people are together, which gives people a gloomy and cold air!

After walking back and forth a few times, Long Yitian applauded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay! With these subordinates, I wish he would not dare to underestimate my China Kingdom in the future! See if his other empires or gods in the future, he dared to let us down!"

"Master, if anyone dares to bully us, I can flatten his capital alone! Even an empire is nothing great in the eyes of our lichs. As long as the master gives orders, I can help you unify the entire continent!" Kierisky said generously when he heard Long Yitian's words.

"Haha, Xiao Ji, don't be so arrogant. You must know that there are mountains outside the mountain and people outside. Don't underestimate your enemies. Although I don't know what secrets these empires are hidden, my intuition tells me that it's better not to provoke them easily." Although Kierisky's words sound comfortable, it's not good to be too reckless.

"Master is too worried. When I become a lich, I have half the ability of death. In front of a powerful god, no matter how many people there are, they are useless! No matter how many people come to those empires, they will eventually become my slaves. No one can resist them in front of me!" Kierisky said proudly.

Hearing this, Long Yitian suddenly remembered something: "Xiao Ji, has anyone in you lichs ever gone to confront a certain country?"

"Yes, not long after I became a lich, the greatest lich at that time had intended to control a medium-sized country called Hayward. But his luck was extremely poor. Just when he controlled the entire capital and was about to capture the palace, an unknown adventure team accidentally found his soul container. As a result, Hayward has existed until now, and the captain of that adventure team has become the first patriarch of Hayward's largest family, the Gamore family. However, most lichs are not interested in controlling the country. We just cultivate some of our own forces and then study some magic. If we want, we can control the entire continent at any time!"

As a person with modern theoretical knowledge, Long Yitian has a thorough understanding of the relationship between chance and necessity than Kierisky, a thousand-year-old monster! This adventure team is neither too early nor too late, and it is a doubt in itself to find the soul container of the lich at such a time. Moreover, Long Yitian does not believe that the soul container of the lich will be without any defense, and since it is known as the "most powerful lich" at that time, its strength will not be much weaker. Take Kierisky as a reference. Even if his clone is not in the castle, he wants to break through the defense in the castle and break his soul container, then there should be at least one person at the level of the magic god or above in the team!

And an "unknown adventure team" with a magic god is unimaginable! So Long Yitian felt that this matter was probably not "accidentally", but was killed by somebody's plan!

Moreover, when talking about the Dharma God, Long Yitian thought of a question that has always been: "Xiao Ji, do you know where the god-level masters on this continent have gone? Why are there so many holy masters like Sword Saints and Magicians, but god-level masters often have dozens of people, and only one will appear in hundreds of years?"

This question was something Long Yitian had never understood. He read a lot of books in the academy, and there were many masters at the top of the holy level, but there were very few mentions god-level masters. If it weren't for the notes of the god-level seniors he found in the secret room of the library, he would even doubt whether there was a god-level existence. At least no one in Minsk now called himself a god-level. Brent and others could enter the god-level by practicing by themselves. But Minsk had no even a god-level empire. How could Long Yitian not be suspicious?

"Master, I know a little about this. It seems that people who have reached the level of God will be invited by their own divine cultivator and then enter the divine cult to study more advanced magic or martial arts. According to my inference, there should be methods of cultivating gods or above in the divine cultivator, so the divine cultivator concentrates god-level masters into the divine cult on the grounds of teaching these methods. However, this process is relatively secret. The divine cult should have a special method to judge god-level masters, which will recruit these masters into the divine cult before others have noticed it. And these people will not make any statement after joining the divine cult, so there are some god-level masters on the mainland, but it is difficult to judge who is specific."

"Oh, is your news reliable?" Long Yitian frowned.

"Reliable, this is all found from my soul when I absorbed my subordinates. But they only know one thing, and I also came to this conclusion based on a lot of news. But master, don't worry, those people can't compete with us lichs even if they reach the god level!"

He sighed a long time. It seemed that things might really be what he guessed. There was still a hidden strength under the superficial strength of each empire. It is still impossible to guess how big this hidden strength is, but at least a medium-sized country a thousand years ago could have destroyed the strongest lich at that time when others could not notice it.

"Xiao Ji, do you know how long the magic war has been going on now?" Long Yitian asked unintentionally.

"It's been more than six thousand years." Kierisky replied truthfully without knowing what he meant.

"Do you know how many god-level experts these countries have trained in total?"

This time, Kierisky heard some taste, and with his thousand-year experience, he certainly knew the possible benefits and interests. After thinking for a while, he carefully said: "Master means that these countries may have hidden strength? But this is too incredible. No country has ever heard of this news in the past six thousand years. It is impossible to think about it?"

"It may not be possible. We cannot judge it now, but we cannot prove the possibility of this matter with failure!" Although these god-level masters cannot live for thousands of years, the knowledge and experience they left behind are enough for those who later took fewer detours.

Kierisky had no idea of ​​resisting Long Yitian's order.

"Xiao Ji, I have decided! Your subordinates will serve as our hidden power in the future. I will pass on some suitable cultivation methods from our Taoist sect to them, but they must not leak the secrets! The urban planning is about to come out recently. At that time, a large amount of wood is needed. Let your subordinates provide us with wood while practicing. I will teach you how to refine Qiankun bags. You can make hundreds of them first and transport the wood at that time."
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