"Because you humans are both short and forgetful..." Vakiris seemed to have regained a sense of superiority and unconsciously picked up the coffee again. "As long as decades pass, history can be replaced by lies. Such things are almost unimaginable for our tribe who have a long life. You seem to have forgotten them completely. No matter how gratifying the lies are, it is also lies."

"Each one another." Roland said tit-for-tat, "Didn't you also deliberately ignore Sisthalis' warning? Apart from those who witnessed that year, I'm afraid no new generation of devils knows this?"

Vakiris opened his mouth but couldn't answer the words. In the end, he could only drink coffee, which was equivalent to having already made a default.

"We might as well make a speculation," he pulled the topic back to the betrayal of the God Envoy. "Maybe the vague figure I saw thousands of years ago was the same person as Lan in the dream world. Unfortunately, your mentor could not form a fixed area in the consciousness world at that time, so he did not get the exact prompt."

"Do you believe in the word of God?"

"I believe what I see - the enemies who claim to be a servant of God are eroding the world, and in reality, I have found the remains of past civilizations. I don't know where those victorious civilizations have gone, but the fact is that they have never come back. Don't you think this is strange?"

“Maybe there is a better world that is more suitable for upgrading races to live in—”

"For example, the source of magic?" Roland sarcastically said, "Advancement is a path to becoming a god, but after becoming a god, he cannot go back and forth freely. What kind of god is this? And when you get close to the source of magic, that is, to erode the crack, will you really feel beautiful and comfortable? If that were the case, you should have jumped in long ago."

This guy... Sure enough, he sent the witch to follow him all the way. Vakiris thought angrily, but he couldn't refute it. When he stood in front of the scarlet rift, he felt only a strong sense of danger.

"Even so, what can you change?" After a long silence, Nightmare whispered, "It's too late. If you were a member of the Yunxiao School, this speculation would be a thousand years earlier, and there might be a chance to turn the situation around. But when our clan gets the inheritance of the third civilization, the war will be unstoppable."

The third civilization... probably refers to underground civilization. Roland couldn't help but slow down his speech, "What's going on with the so-called inheritance?"

Vakiris was stunned, then chuckled, "What, it turns out that you have never obtained the inheritance fragment."

"Answer your Majesty's question!" Phyllis shouted softly.

"We don't need any fragments, it's enough to have the knowledge of His Majesty!"

"Only you, the barbaric monsters, will start a war for a stone!"

Just when Roland thought the other party would not answer this question, Nightmare spoke, "I will tell you-and then you will understand why it is impossible to turn the situation around now. As long as you taste the sweetness of inheritance, civilization will not forget the sweetness, and will only thirst for more." It paused and looked at the witch beside Roland, "You are the best example now-will you be willing if humans were asked to give up all the changes brought by this King of Grey Castle?"

"you mean……"

"Yes, inheritance fragments are just a way of inheritance," the other party's words confirmed Roland's long-standing conjecture. "If you impart the new knowledge here to humans, it is equivalent to humans gaining the inheritance of the dream world. However, the effect of fragments is more thorough and comprehensive - it is not aimed at individuals, but at the entire civilization."

Then Vakiris revealed the "road of integration" more than a hundred years after the end of the First Divine Will War, which was an ending battle that the Federation had never known.

"You should also know that the footprints of the third civilization have spread across most of the continents - if our tribe occupies the Black Stone Realm, humans occupy the Dawn Realm, and the Second Civilization occupies the Sky and Sea Realm, then the Third Civilization is the master of the underground world. They are like earthworms, with extremely fragile bodies, but their use of magic is unique."

"It's a pity that these guys are not lucky and have encountered something they shouldn't touch. When they were climbing over mountains and digging holes, they encountered stratigraphic cracks and directly penetrated from the Black Stone Domain to the Tianhai Realm. It doesn't matter if you don't understand it. You just need to understand that they accidentally opened up the barrier between their nests and the Tianhai Realm. The latter took advantage of the opportunity to invade the Black Stone Domain and killed the earthworms to retreat step by step."

"If we could help, they might have a glimmer of life, but for the tribe, it was also the best time to verify the rumors of the relics. So Wang, who was still an promoted at the time, led the team to attack the second civilization in the fleeing from behind and blocked it in the Ghost Valley."

"This place is located between two peaks, with an area of ​​about half a fertile plain. There are underground rivers and scattered layers on both sides. There are huge drops at the bottom of the valley. The previous moment was an underground cave, and the next moment it could turn into an open-air hill. Even if the earthworms are good at digging holes, it is difficult to completely hide their whereabouts."

"This war lasted for nearly ten years, and our clan had more original bodies buried here than the first Divine Intention Battle died in the hands of humans. The final result was that the king and the Tianhai Realm each obtained some of the inheritance fragments."

Roland couldn't help but hold his breath. Although he didn't want to show his desire to know to make the other party proud, the news made him forget to control his expression for a moment.

"Then what?"

"It's gone."

"ha--?"

"I mean coffee." Vakiris licked his lips, "You said you wanted to talk while eating, right?"

Roland was stunned. It was clearly at this point, and it was still trying to get back the initiative in words. Should he say that the other party was too competitive or too proud? However, despite his own complaints, he immediately called the waiter and ordered three more cups of Peninsula coffee, "You can continue talking."

"The fusion is not that complicated. The king put the fragments he took with him and the fragments of our clan's inheritance. The two then merged into one. At that moment, we took over some of the other's former possession: language, knowledge, magic technology... and even life." Nightmare said slowly, "The 'earthworm' that is still alive withered and died like weeds, and the power of the clan members also made a qualitative leap. Magic seemed to have unveiled the veil to us, and various knowledge emerged in our minds. No matter whether we were willing to accept it or not, we could not deny this - the clan was much stronger than when it was the first battle of divine will."

"From that moment, no one doubted the gift of God, and as I said, this feeling will never be forgotten after trying it once." It picked up a new cup of coffee and said, "Now you understand what it means too late, right? No matter what you get from the dream world, as long as you get fragments of human heritage, all of this will belong to the winner. Do you want to stop this war with the warning of betraying the messenger of God? It will only be in vain."

Even the mentor Sistalis was unable to do anything, let alone a human male.

"It's true..." Roland sighed, "but I never intended to stop the war with warnings."

"...what do you want to say?" Vakiris frowned.
Chapter completed!