Chapter 484 Kill Guskidan!
“That’s enough!”
Azriel, contrary to her usual behavior, slammed the table and looked at everyone with a sullen face.
As a permanent member of parliament, she still has considerable say.
When everyone saw her getting angry, they all fell silent.
Azriel looked at everyone with a cold face and said, "Although there is no difference between the God-created race and the natural race, the warriors of the God-created race are one against a hundred, while the combat power of the natural race is uneven. I don't believe that you can't even see this point?"
Hearing this, everyone looked a little grim.
Azriel’s words were a little exaggerated, but generally speaking they were true.
If we only talk about high-level races, the quality of players of God-created races and natural races is actually not much different.
However, if mid- and low-level races are added, the quality of players of the natural race will be sharply reduced.
Among the God-created races, there are only a small number of middle-level races, and most of the others are high-level races.
Although the number is small, there is no disparity between good and bad.
Speaking simply, even if a high-level god-created race cannot defeat a hundred people alone, he can certainly defeat ten.
Although it appears that the natural races suffered greater losses in manpower, in fact the losses of the God-created races were also not small.
After all, training an elite player for a God-created race is more difficult than for a natural race.
Azriel looked at everyone who was silent, her expression slightly relaxed, and said, "The alliance is at a critical juncture right now. I hope everyone will cooperate sincerely and avoid these meaningless internal conflicts."
After the meeting, nothing was solved except complaints and blaming each other.
The threat of the Scourge remains the same as before. The Alliance is unable to effectively stop the Scourge's attack, and the Scourge is unable to devour the Alliance army in a short period of time.
The stalemate will continue and no one knows when it will change.
After the councillors at the meeting left one by one, Azriel looked at the remaining councillors.
Titan King Sid, Red Dragon Queen Aphra, Dwarf King, Three Elf Kings...
These people are representatives of the races created by God, or races that currently maintain neutrality.
After a long silence, the Dwarf King said in a deep voice: "This is only temporary. They will not give up."
Sid also said with a gloomy face: "These races don't want to unite against the outside world, and they make trouble day and night. If they were not members of the alliance, hehe..."
Forest Queen Eve shook her head and said, "This is inevitable."
"It is a fact that the natural race has suffered heavy casualties in the past two years. Over time, they will become resentful."
Azriel said with a headache: “It can’t be helped. I have tried my best to reduce the strength of the high-ranking races’ troops, but the war is tense. Even so, the situation can only be maintained temporarily.”
"We must conserve our strength in case the Scourge attacks."
The more straightforward dwarf king snorted coldly:
"What you call preserving your strength is letting others take the lead while you hide your heads like a turtle?"
Sid frowned: "Since you have chosen to remain neutral, then just remain neutral."
The Titan King was obviously somewhat dissatisfied with the Elf King and the Dwarf King.
The reason is simple. Both elves and dwarves are actually races created by God.
The elves are a race naturally created by God, while the dwarves evolved from a species called "earth spirits".
But without exception, the three major elf tribes chose the neutral camp and did not side with any side.
The same is true for the Dwarf King. As an auxiliary race, when their people follow the front-line legions to serve as blacksmiths, they will not be treated differently based on whether they are God-created races or natural races.
It is for this reason that they are rejected by the god-created races such as Azriel and Cid.
The brutality in Sid's eyes was almost uncontrollable.
He was good at using force to break everything, and now the endless quarrels made him very irritated.
So even when facing the Dwarf King who had a special status, he was not polite at all.
Azriel pressed her palm slightly and said, “Be patient. This war won’t last long.”
Sid raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"
Others also cast their eyes towards her.
Azriel's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness: "The Endless Continent is the territory of the gods, how can we tolerate these filthy things?"
Everyone keenly caught the message in Azriel's words.
"You mean..."
The usually calm dwarf king also stood up.
Azriel nodded slightly: "Yes, it is just as you imagined."
The Dwarf King and others were stunned for a moment, and then their expressions became excited.
"If those adults are willing to take action, then there will be no suspense in this battle!"
Apart from the gods, there is no one else who can be called "Sir" by the kings of these high-ranking races.
Azriel shook her head. “Of course the adults won’t do it themselves, but not long ago Allah issued a decree that Guskidan probably won’t survive this month.”
"What? Guskidan!"
Everyone present was shocked.
You must know that this Undead Lord has been entrenched in the Endless Continent for tens of thousands of years.
There are even rumors that he has existed longer than the Endless Continent.
They really couldn't have imagined that the adults were actually willing to take action to eliminate this "thorn in their side".
Azriel said: "Everyone, just wait for good news. Guskidan's good days are over."
Everyone looked still excited.
"If Guskidan is destroyed, then the Scourge will naturally collapse!"
"That's right! Guskidan's power is unquestionable. He is the absolute core monarch of the Scourge Legion. Most of the legion commanders derive their power from this Scourge monarch."
The Dwarf King thought for a moment and said, "Since the adults will definitely take action, then the reason why His Majesty has left us behind is..."
Azriel smiled slightly. "If Guskidan is destroyed, I hope everyone here can lend me a hand to kill the ten leaders of the Scourge."
Unexpectedly, within a few minutes, Azriel dropped another bombshell.
Kill Guskidan and intercept the ten legion leaders...
Either one is a big deal.
Not to mention Guskidan, even if it was a deputy leader of the Scourge, it would be extremely difficult for them to kill him, and they would have to pay a heavy price.
Azriel raised her perfect chin and said, "You are all the gods' favorites, so you are naturally qualified to participate in this grand war."
God's favorite...
This statement needs no explanation, and everyone can understand it.
None of those present here are patriarchs of natural races; they are all from races created by God.
Even the dwarves and elves in the neutral camp were retained.
It is obvious that this is a "feast" for the race created by God.
Only the race created by God is qualified to participate in the final "division" operation.
You know, now nearly one-tenth of the land in the southwest along the west has been occupied by the Scourge.
Once the Scourge is cleared out, these lands will become "no man's land".
At that time, those present here will have the priority right of choice.
A huge resource that is almost at your fingertips...
But the danger behind it is also obvious.
"We did this ticket..."
The first to express their opinions were actually the three elf chiefs.