“Thank you for your legacy, Senior Flower Sword Immortal!”
“I will make good use of it and find a suitable successor for you!”
Zhou Zhou said seriously.
“As long as Your Majesty thinks it’s useful.”
Flower Sword Immortal nodded.
Zhou Zhou acknowledged.
Then, he looked at the other three Sword Immortals whose lifespan had also decreased greatly because they used forbidden techniques and the other Empire God Spirits and Sword Immortals who were either lightly injured or seriously injured.
He pondered for a few seconds and looked at Lu Zhen. “Uncle Lu, most of our gods and Sword Immortals are already injured. How should we resolve the crisis of the myriad races in the Divine Sword Empire?”
When Lu Zhen heard this, he looked at the God Spirits and Sword Immortals in front of him. After a few seconds of silence, he said firmly,
“We’ll continue tomorrow.”
“But ‘They’ are injured now, and Flower Sword Immortal and ‘Them’ can’t continue fighting because they used forbidden spells. How can they fight?”
“They could well perish.”
Zhou Zhou was stunned for a moment before hurriedly saying,
“Flower Sword Immortal and the other gods who can’t fight can choose not to fight.”
“But the other God Spirits and Sword Immortals must fight.”
Lu Zhen was exceptionally determined when he heard this.
Then, “He” looked at Zhou Zhou and said in a deep voice,
“God Spirits will not allow themselves to be easily injured because once they are injured, they will need hundreds or even thousands of years to recuperate and recover from their injuries without external help.”
“But we don’t have that much time to recover.”
“If we let these fog monster armies wander around our Human Empire for a day, hundreds or even tens of millions of human life forms will die at their hands.”
“After hundreds or thousands of years, our human race has long been destroyed!”
“We don’t have time to recuperate.”
“Even if I have to fight to the death, I have to keep fighting!”
“This is one of the reasons why we human powerhouses exist.”
As Lu Zhen spoke, he looked at Zhou Zhou.
There was another reason “He” didn’t say.
That was, “He” knew that Zhou Zhou’s King of Ten Thousand Kings activity would only last for a month. After a month, it would end.
Today was already the sixth day.
One-fifth of the event time had passed.
There was not much time left for Zhou Zhou.
“They” knew that it was very difficult for Zhou Zhou to fight against those top Lords alone.
The great race civilization behind them was something that the human civilization could not compare to.
The behind-the-scenes help they could give their Lords was also something that their human civilization could not catch up to.
But could they give up because of this?
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[601-800] GLOBAL LORD: 100% DROP RATE
Historical FictionAuthor:A Green Bird Alternative names:全民领主:我的爆率百分百 Genre:Action, Adventure, Fantasy Source:Webnovel Status:Ongoing Everyone transmigrated to the High Continent and became a Lord to participate in the conquest between Lords from all the other races. ...