"This world is beautiful enough. This vast land and surging vitality are also very suitable for our needs."

Different from the image influenced by most people, the Reaper who appears to the world as a tyrant and traitor is actually very gentle and harmonious when dealing with his new tribesmen.

This is the "Hall of Forges and Songs of Rocks", a huge room made of countless pale steels.

In the center of the room is a huge burning furnace. Around the fire outlet that spits out flames is a living lava fire, and the conveyor belt made of magma is flowing freely.

Flame is the main theme in the center of the hall, while the surrounding steel forges are mass-producing weapons one after another at a high production speed.

The furnace of war has been lit and if you look closely, you will find that the furnace is alive.

"The Craftsman of Sin/The Great Omixin" Omitras, the Thirtieth Son, the war craftsman of the Atels.

Around him, countless fire elves and rock elves were busy, grinding tools were spread on the ground, magma was poured in, and the new war beast was formed in one piece.

War beasts, war machines, weapons and equipment, transportation equipment, he alone is a factory, alone he is a war...

But the strange thing is that so far, none of the Gomel soldiers on the front line have used his uniforms and war machines, as if he still does not exist at this moment.

"As long as you like it, my brother."

At the upper end of the hall, a giant wearing light silver armor sat there, and on the ascending stairs like a parliamentary seat, there were equally tall figures.

Viewed from the outside, this is a super giant cylindrical building, just like a giant tree inserted into the depths of the planet. The lower part of it is growing "blood vessels", flowing with dangerous energy visible to the naked eye.

Energy and matter flow in and out along the pipes, and the magma and flames of the earth's veins, as well as the blood of the planet in this world, are directly drawn up by it.

The anger of the world's will is justified. Instead of stopping, the invaders have intensified their efforts. Not only do they plan to live here forever, they even plan to transform it into a new forging world.

"Your Majesty, give me a little more time and soul. I will be able to peel this place apart and completely create our own steel domain."

Simple words contain too much.

Your Majesty? They are also sons of God, so they should be called brothers, but Omitras's attitude towards the reapers is obviously one of surrender.

Son of God is both status and honor. Among the countless branch races of the Atel people, only the outstanding high-dimensional beings are qualified to receive the title of "adopted son" of the Atel god.

But if one adopted son becomes the lord of another adopted son, and a great lord gains the allegiance of another great lord, you don’t want to hide the meaning of rebellion.

Some of mankind's previous guesses were correct. The Reaper's behavior was an "unauthorized act" with the tacit approval of the god Atel, but it seemed that few people would have thought that he had done this. He had just made a vow of eternal loyalty.

It took two days to prepare for betrayal.

The Reaper's goal? He has no intention of going back at all. The steel pillars that are eroding the world around him are building his own kingdom of God.

He is trying to become a "warlord", an independent leader who nominally bears the banner of Atel, but who builds his own pantheon and legion. In a sense, what he wants to do is no different from Zheng Li.

But on Zheng Li's side, human sword masters were allowed to enfeoff independently, while on the Atel side, feudal centralization was still the rule.

It is not only the difference in the relationship between the "big boss" and the "main god", but also the differences in grassroots concepts caused by different social systems and ideologies.

Even if Zheng Li becomes a high-ranking official, the sword masters and civilians under him are still Shiqian people and free citizens with the right to move freely. No matter how big he becomes, the people below will not follow him in rebellion.

There is no need to rebel.

On the Ater people's side, the tribe and their descendants are a kind of wealth. If you have it, I don't have it. There is only one monarch who is loyal to you, and that is the only Ater god. You sons of gods are amazing.

He is a governor, and even his position has been bestowed upon him.

In terms of commission, profit distribution, etc., the two sides are actually about the same. The local area will definitely be drawn by the central government. The human side is slightly stronger. The local area can take the majority of the local income. However, the life of the Atel branch is much worse than that of the main direct line.

But distribution is not the focus. The focus is on the people's hearts and the possibility of rebellion. For some beings who are unwilling to submit to humans, there is no excuse for rebellion on the human side, but there are many warlords on the Atel side, and some

It is obvious that they are contrary, and some hide their ambitions a little, but they just listen to the tune rather than listen to the propaganda.

Human war groups seem to be free, but they still operate under the banner of racial interests. In the final analysis, it is still a clan that wants your war group to support you and run away. You will be drowned in the saliva of the people.

The Atel people are actually an aggregation of countless races. This subtle gap makes the Atel people at the bottom and branches feel a strong sense of being sucked by blood. However, the Atel god is too powerful to resist.

It doesn't end well.

"Your Majesty, I don't know your soul reserve."

"Oh, don't worry, we haven't even reached half of it yet. You can rest assured to refine your soul here and leave everything to me."

The outer extension of the steel pillar is a "window", and the grimace-like pattern is frantically absorbing the spiritual energy in the surrounding air.

As Gomel's "god" and the creator of this race, he should think about his own race.

Now, the remnant souls are dragged here one by one. These souls who are unwilling to die in this battle have become the materials for forging a new world.

Yes, the New World, this is the melting pot that shapes the world and the "source of disease" that is eroding the earth.

War, and the death of the tribe in battle. Gomel's tribe grew from scratch in just a few days, from birth to death, and became one of the targets of the reapers.

Sacrifice, blood sacrifice, or the re-exchange of the weight of the soul, is shaping the foundation of the world in front of him, and at the same time, it is also for his long-cherished wish, for his "completeness".

And once he succeeds, he will be able to completely abandon the ridiculous identity of "adopted son" and transform from a chess piece to a chess player.

The only thing that made him heartbroken was that in the previous doomsday world, the soul fragments of those Gomel who died in the battle could not be recovered, and they were probably already disintegrating with the world.

But there is no way around it. Who would have expected that human beings' trap would actually be an entire world that collapsed.

In the Reaper's plan, these overflow ethnic groups are their own "materials". There is no essential difference in where they die, but they did not expect to encounter a deep pit.

Fortunately, I have enough materials here. Even if I lose twice as much here, I can still afford it.
Chapter completed!