The Last King Of Darkness-Chapter 1620 - 765: Unstoppable (Part 2)

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Chapter 1620: Chapter 765: Unstoppable (Part 2)

"Are you still a gardener?" Rod asked in surprise.

"It’s a hobby, a hobby!" The Book of Knowledge gritted its teeth and said, "Although I have forgotten what I once looked like, that elegance, nobility, intelligence, pride, holiness, inviolability, and overwhelming presence still remain in my soul. I am sure that I was once a great Divine, even if you are the master, you cannot trample my book status like this."

Rod laughed, "Sorry, Book, I was just speaking my mind. You have such a passion for planting Spirit Flowers and Spirit Grass, maybe before you became a Dream Realm’s Book of Knowledge, you were the legendary God of Hundred Flowers."

The Book of Knowledge immediately turned anger into joy, "Really? Do I look like the God of Hundred Flowers?"

"Yeah, I have a feeling that perhaps this Sea of Flowers was once your Divine Country, the dowry you brought into the Dream Realm. So, you are so passionate about planting Spiritual Flowers and Grasses in the Sea of Flowers."

The Book of Knowledge excitedly flipped through its pages, with the words "bursting with joy" written in every seam.

"Really? Is this true? I was originally the God of Hundred Flowers, I always thought I was the God of Knowledge and Wisdom... Well, it’s quite common for Gods to master multiple domains, but why does it seem like I’ve never heard of this Divine? Where did you hear this legend?"

Rod coughed once; he hadn’t heard this legend. He made it up just to comfort the Book of Knowledge, not expecting it would actually believe it.

"Uh, well, I forgot where I saw it in some ruins, but that’s just how I feel."

This perfunctory answer did not make the Book of Knowledge suspicious; instead, it made it even more certain.

"No wonder, no wonder that all along, there has been an urge in my soul to trace back to the past, to return to my original form. It turns out my original Divine Status is calling me."

The Book of Knowledge mumbled softly.

"Ah, I must return to my original form, that holy and inviolable God of Hundred Flowers."

Rod helplessly watched as the Book of Knowledge flapped its pages and headed towards the Sea of Flowers.

White mist was released from its pages, sweeping over thousands of yards of land in just an instant, inspecting tens of thousands of seedlings and accurately picking out the bad ones.

This efficiency is faster than when he uses Spiritual Energy to scatter seeds.

"Seems like this guy really has a talent for planting."

Rod thought.

"When there’s time, let it take a look at Frank’s Spiritual Plants."

He is the most potential "Dream Envoy" among them; his plant empire shone brightly in the Blood God’s war, making Rod even consider arranging an Ascension Ceremony for him soon.

Of course, this is just a thought.

All selection for the "Ascension Ceremony" will be decided by the Book of the Future, unless Frank is among the top candidates, otherwise, he won’t cut in line.

As for the rest of the Black Battle Group, Rod’s arrangement is to have them all participate in the frontline battles.

Except for Anna, who was labeled as a transport tool and handed over to the logistics department for management.

Although Anna was extremely unhappy, throwing a tantrum, when she discovered that her carrying capacity surpassed that of a hundred Spiritual Energy transport vehicles, she quickly accepted this job and took pride in it.

After getting Rod’s assurance, the Military War Department soon completed all the pre-war preparations.

The grand expansion began.

Within Trolian, only necessary defense was left, the combat power in the four major cities was reduced to the minimum, and warriors no longer fought outside the city, but used the Spiritual Power Railguns on the city walls to eliminate enemies remotely.

The importance of the Mechanical Research Institute once again stood out, this fixed powerful defensive weapon further relieved Trolian’s burden, allowing them to focus more power on expansion.

Under the arrangement of the Military War Department, countless warriors gathered into a vast stream of people, rushing towards Great Dragon City.

From afar, the continuous firelight looked like a Giant Dragon, scattering into sparks across the sky after passing through Great Dragon City, spreading towards the Dark World beyond Trolian.

According to the Military War Department’s plan, the entire campaign was divided into three stages.

The first stage, to clear and occupy the territory stretching 3000 yards from Great Dragon City to the Sword Edge Mountain Range, bringing the Divine City of the treacherous Ancient God into Trolian’s range. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

Since the Sword Edge Mountain Range has long been Trolian’s forward operating base, the core point of this campaign is to clear the 1000-yard-wide land.

This region used to belong to the depths of darkness.

Countless monsters have been dormant here for countless years; no one can imagine what terrifying existence they might encounter.

The reason they dare to launch this expedition is because of two True Kings, a quasi-True King, fifteen Monarchs, one hundred fifty-one Special Level Combatants, and over two million warriors possessing Spiritual Energy from Trolian.

As soon as the campaign began, the Military War Department directly deployed all Great Resonance Plates in Trolian and simultaneously formed seven core legions, leading them in seven directions for an attack under the command of seven Monarchs.

At the same time, there were over 1000 Battle Groups coordinating the assault.

The overwhelming firelight surged into the Dark World, with a massive stretch of Spiritual Energy reaching tens of thousands of yards away, surging like an ocean, engulfing everything.

This is an unprecedented power; never in the past eighteen hundred years has Trolian been so powerful.

Warriors freely showcased their strength to the Dark World, without worrying about the disturbance of Black Fog or alarming unknown strong existences, they were like sharp spears, crazily piercing into the monsters hidden in the Black Fog.