My name is Uullah-Ansaj Danr, the leader of this Golem clan.

We are the descendants of the earth, which our ancestors ruled with power in ancient times.

But with the passage of time, certain powerful forces gradually passed away from our ancestors.

At first our ancestors thought it was a vicious curse, but after the sages explored it for a long time.

Our ancestors finally discovered a shocking truth: the world is on the verge of decay......

Yes, in 100,000 years, it will be a wasteland without magic.

I can't imagine a world without magic, what a terrible hell it is.

Perhaps those weak humans will tell us the answer.

Because their frail bodies are able to move freely in the dark realms that we cannot walk.

There were many Golems who thought these tiny creatures were odd anomalies because they didn't need magic to survive.

But they are so weak that our weakest children can easily crush their flesh.

This was a headache for the human merchants who had come to trade with the clan, because I was able to control my warriors and people.

But those little cubs are an area that God can't control.

For in the believers of God the Father, the cubs of the clan are not included.

They are under the control of the cub Son of God, the god of utter chaos......

I have never feared humans, and I have defeated countless humans who have tried to dare to attack their clans.

And I think so about the opinion in the clan.

But then they used weapons full of destruction and pollution to make us gradually look directly at this small race......

They are dangerous because I don't see faith in the gods in their eyes.

It's dangerous, even more so than their forbidden weapons.

Because there is no faith, there will be no bondage, and ghasts will be born.

Ah, it's been so long, I miss the time of a thousand years ago.

At that time, those dangerous guys were still studying how to hunt.

Of course, the same is true for them now, but the objects of hunting have begun to change from those small animals to intelligent creatures above the surface......

At that time, the land was so peaceful.

I could hear the sound of the torrent flowing through the rocks, and I could see the magma boiling with joy.

And now, all I can see is a filthy land......

Father, is this the destiny to which we belong?

Uura-Ansaddor looked at the ground beneath his feet, home to the stone giants and where they were born.

But there is no going back, for now they have been engulfed in by this evil empire of humanity.

"The Golem Tribe, the following will inform the Empire of the latest orders:

By the decision of the Diet of the Third Reich, the Golem Horde is hereby decreed at war:

From the time the order is delivered, the Golem Tribe is required to contribute 10 standard Imperial Collection Buckets of plasma within three days.

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At this moment, the magic prop, which symbolized the rule and authority of the empire, suddenly made a gloomy sound.

The voice rang out three times, each time with a growing sense of urgency and danger.

The Empire does not need the presence of the Golem Leader, let alone the presence of Heralds to show the prestige of the Empire.

They just coldly planted a flag and placed this magic item in Golem's territory, and left.

Not a single soldier or officer of the Empire existed, but from that moment on, it was the land of the Tyrese Empire.

It's Tyrese Empire style, full of razor-sharp and icy immediacy.

Like the soldiers of the Tyrese Empire, who are always full of irritable moods, they are a symbol of its hegemony in this material world.

There is no mention of any threats in the order, but everyone in the Gollum tribe knows what the consequences of not completing the order are.

The Tyrese Empire has used countless times of blood and corpses to establish the absolute majesty of its commands.

"Blood?"

"Those damn forbidden scholars, are you going to start a new madness?"

Uura-Ansajdhan's gaze revealed a hint of the Golem's rare sorrow.

Father, please reveal to us how we can overcome the evil empire of darkness.

But God the Father did not respond to it, and the cold idol gazed at it like that, just as the earth had been for thousands of years......

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"Great and mighty warrior monk, can this blood meet your needs?"

The chief of staff of the Tyrese Empire looked at the inconspicuous Yi Qiu in front of him and said humbly.

If you ignore his deep, somewhat crazy eyes, he is no different from those old men who are dying.

But Yi Qiu knew that it was just his appearance.

He had long since skipped the period of judging a being by its physical characteristics, and now he had more ways to understand the information of an being.

"You're a smart and paranoid person, it's a pity to use it in the wrong place......"

Yi Qiu looked at him, the light of wisdom in his soul was so dazzling.

Yes, this guy's intelligence has reached transcendence.

But what made Yi Qiu side of the puzzle was that he didn't choose to become a mage.

Instead, he focused his life on how to study and maintain this evil empire.

Pure evil and goodness can equally lead people to the point of self-sacrifice.

Of course, their definitions are not general.

At least in Yi Qiu's opinion, they have completely different judgment attributes.

"I don't like this empire, but that doesn't mean I'm going to destroy it for my own liking."

"It has a purpose for ......"

Yi Qiu looked at this dangerous old man, in fact, he was more willing to use his strength to get what he wanted.

But when he entered the empire, it was no longer an attack, but a direct meeting of the highest ruling echelons of the empire......

This was undoubtedly a very dangerous move, and they knew that Yi Qiu had the power to destroy them.

But they still came, with madness and utter humbleness.

As they expected, Yi Qiu did not attack them directly.

After paying enough price, they eliminated the impact on the previous attack on Yi Qiu.

Yi Qiu was not an extreme philanthrologist, and given the detrimental effects of the collapse of an entire empire, he was not prepared to interfere too much in the empire.

Of course, in the eyes of the Tyrese Empire, Yi Qiu's existence was an attack on their hegemony.

But they know how to suppress themselves in the face of force, just like their ancestors......

It is a very dangerous civilization, like the darkness of the abyss, full of dangerous and fascinating attractions.

Unfortunately, Yi Qiu is not a scholar of civilization.

"Yes, great and powerful warrior monk, the Tyrese Empire is willing to be your minions!"

"You may think the world is full of decay, but if you put it together, they can still be a fascinating enough treasure."

"As long as your will wills, we lowly beings will gather it all for you."

"Until this world, the last drop of blood is shed!"

The chief of staff of the Tyrese Empire suddenly raised his head and said to Yi Qiu.

His eyes were filled with endless madness and brutality at this moment, as if he would respond to the world:

Tyrese will be a terrifying calamity for this world!

Ha, such a fascinating ...... Calamity!