August 25.
Since the Kelor Highlands have already pledged allegiance to the Eternal Sect, I got up, the crystal burst, what's there to say?
The Resistance Army raised by Uborio is barely surviving in name now.
War isn't about who fights the fiercest; it's about who has more money, whose industrial power is stronger.
These ignorant and tragic farces have ended.
Of course, Crocodile Island treats people horribly. If I don't cruelly exploit the people of Mulong, who will buy feed for the numerous exotic beasts in my family's manors? And the money for the mistresses, the high-end customized luxury for all of Geliheng's mistresses, who will afford it?
Crocodile Island fighting the natives is essentially a strike from a higher dimension; they don't care how many Resistance soldiers there are, doesn't it just make them look faster at killing?
And with the arrival of the Eternal Sect.
