"The goblins now have skills beyond just mining; their abilities have grown imnsely!"
"Congratulations to them."
"..."
Inside the Advanced Alchemy Workshop, a goblin hurriedly rushed in with a newspaper in hand.
"This is a place for weapon crafting, why rush in so hastily! If you disrupt the weapon forging, I’ll beat you." Sll looked at the flustered goblin and instinctively reprimanded.
"Clan Leader, look." The goblin hurriedly presented the newspaper to Sll.
Sll glanced at it casually at first but the next mont froze in place, snatched the newspaper, and carefully read each word of the declaration, his eyes turning red imdiately.
"Clan Leader, our Goblin Clan has its own kingdom now!"
"They all acknowledge that we are an independent race now!"
"The Goblin Clan will no longer have slaves in the future!"
"..."
At that mont, the goblin was so excited that he spoke several sentences in succession.
All these words were overheard by the goblins in the Advanced Alchemy Workshop, each of them couldn’t help but look towards Sll.
At this point, another Goblin Chief, Mills, also arrived and glanced at the contents of the newspaper.
After reading, Mills took a deep breath and addressed the goblins at work, "All races on Stan Continent have acknowledged that our Goblin Clan exists independently; from today onwards, we goblins also have our Goblin Kingdom!"
After listening, the goblins froze, but in the next mont, each and every one couldn’t help but cry.
"Everyone must rember, it’s Hope City that fought for this on our behalf; we can never forget the grace of Hope City. Let’s continue our work! Produce weapons well for Hope City."
Listening to Mills’ words, many goblins spoke resolutely.
"Work, with all our might!"
Even if it ant dying for Hope City, they were willing, let alone just working.
And this newspaper quickly spread to other territories.
However, many lords saw deeper implications.
The declaration not only confird the future freedom of the Undead Kingdom and the establishnt of the Goblin Kingdom.
But in reality, it signified an alliance of all races.
Sothing significant was destined to occur on Stan Continent!
Indeed, a day hadn’t passed when Saint Seva, as the lead, called upon Legendary Professionals across the territories of the Human Clan Kingdom.
Even if they didn’t know what was happening, faced with this call to arms, all territories agreed.
Faced with the increasingly harsh environnt, everyone realized that only by uniting could they truly endure.
They could also understand that the reason for summoning Legendary Professionals was simply because, in this battle, only Legendary Professionals were qualified to enter.
What these territories could do was build weapons, enhance their defensive power and strength, to withstand the worsening weather and more formidable beast tide.
At that mont, countless Legendary Professionals rushed to the nearest of the Five Great Cities.
Besides the Human Clan Kingdom, the Elf Kingdom, Beastman Kingdom, and Dwarf Kingdom were also preparing.
Of course, although Hope City didn’t have personnel for battle, Hope City also needed to prepare explosives to destroy the Magic Array.
Thus, after a full month of preparations, when the petrification of the statue reached the legs, Zhou Bai was ready to act.
Clearly, the higher the degree of petrification, the stronger the opponent’s power.
Since preparations were complete, they couldn’t allow the opponent any further opportunity for strength.
And just when they were ready to take action, the bizarre special weather suddenly stopped!
At this mont, Zhou Bai realized an important fact.
The world consciousness had been watching all along.
Therefore, for the sake of all existing races on Stan Continent, Luquis must die!
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