"Since you all want to go, let's set off now!"

As soon as the words were spoken, a subtle spatial fluctuation occurred, and all four figures in the temple vanished.

The lands of the forest spirits outside continue to prosper, completely unaware that their own god has fallen.

109 I'm waiting for reinforcements, what are you waiting for?

—As the servants of the God of War, we Skywing race have always been rampant in this world. How could we possibly encounter an enemy we cannot defeat?

Recalling their previous thoughts, the Skywing girls felt extremely ashamed.

Not only did they encounter an enemy they couldn't defeat, they also had to seek help from their temporary master.

For the proud Skywing race, this was a tremendous humiliation.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but glare angrily at the divine beings before them.

"How dare they obstruct our actions! Even the gods cannot forgive them!"

Before the Skywing Legion stood a burly old man with the Divine Furnace behind him, carrying a huge and ancient hammer, his eyes burning with pale flames—none other than the creator of the Goblin race, the God of Forging, Okan.

At this moment, the old man was bare-chested, his beard and hair bristling, and he looked extremely angry.

It's no wonder, anyone would be furious if a group of robbers suddenly broke into their house and brazenly discussed stealing their secret treasures.

Not to mention, Okan doesn't have a very good temper.

Hearing the Skywing races turn the tables on him, he was speechless with anger.

"How dare you steal my children's work right in front of me! Wings of the God of War, did Artesius not teach you manners?"

He posed this question.

Faced with this question, the Skywing girls exchanged glances, and some of them asked the question directly, puzzled.

What is etiquette?

Okan and the goblins fell silent.

Discussing etiquette with the Skywing race, who only know how to kill, seems a bit too early.

"Cough cough!"

Seeing his companions' unreliable behavior, Raphael, the fourth individual, cleared his throat speechlessly and stepped forward as a temporary representative.

Looking at the God of Forging before her, she, who had faced the divine race alongside Azriel, showed no fear whatsoever.

"Etiquette? My lord Artesius said, 'What you desire, kill and take, as if it were a gift from heaven.' If there is any etiquette that we, the Winged Race, must abide by, this is it."

The simple translation is "killing, then looting".

This is a rather primitive and bloody principle, but when combined with the extraordinary strength of the Skywing race, it becomes exceptionally terrifying.

If it weren't for the presence of the forging god Okan, the entire goblin race would probably have been completely wiped out by now.

"They're really a bunch of cavemen!"

After forging the god Okan, Ronnie Delaunier, a god-level genius of the goblin race, muttered a complaint under his breath, immediately drawing murderous gazes from the winged race.

He immediately hid behind Okan, his gaze towards the Skywing race filled with resentment.

Unlike forest elves, the gods of goblins truly protect them, which gives them extra confidence at this moment.

Even if the Skywing race is strong, does it dare to challenge the God race?

Clearly, Okan thought so too.

Therefore, upon hearing Raphael's words, he immediately replied in a deep voice.

"Even so, with me here, you are destined not to get what you want today. Since Heaven has not granted it to you, I can allow you to leave."

Upon hearing this, the goblins behind Okan stirred slightly, clearly not wanting to let these Skywings go so easily.

However, Ronnie Delauniel did not do so; he nodded slightly, supporting the decision of the forging god Okan.

"Master!"

For a divine species to refrain from retaliating against the Skywing species that invaded its homeland is an extreme act of restraint.

However, faced with this concession, the Skywing races exchanged glances, their eyes slightly uneasy, but they showed no intention of backing down.

"No way!"

Raphael refused on the spot.

"If you want us to leave, there's only one way: hand over all the divine essence you possess!"

Feeling the sensations transmitted by the detection technique bestowed upon her by Su Mo, she added.

"There are eight Divine Essences in total. Don't even think about deceiving us!"

That's why they've come to oppose the goblins.

For some reason, they discovered a large number of unactivated divine essence reactions in the goblin stronghold, which proved that the goblins were definitely hiding something.

Although it's unclear whether it's what Lord Su Mo wants, that's not important. What's important is the task Su Mo gave him: to retrieve all suspicious items.

Even if it's just to avoid disgracing Lord Artesius, they absolutely cannot back down now.

Upon hearing this, both the forging god Okan and the goblin genius Ronnie's faces darkened.

The study of the divine essence is the goblin race's greatest secret.

As a genius of god-level, Ronnie not only mastered the method of artificially catalyzing divine essence, but also was able to use divine essence as a bomb.

Thus, he developed the [Divine Marrow Explosion], which possesses god-slaying power, or Marrow Explosion Technique for short.

They originally thought they would use this secret weapon to deal with the Forest Elves or the God of War, Altshu, but they didn't expect that before they were fully prepared and the spell was adjusted, it was discovered by these Skywings.

What a bad time.

"Impossible! I will never hand them over to you!"

This time, before Okan could even express his opinion, Ronnie impulsively refused.

The Marrow Burst is the goblin race's greatest weapon to end this great war, and their biggest trump card to push the forging god Okan to the throne of the one true god. How could they easily hand it over to the enemy?

Even if the Skywing race might not be able to see through their plans, it will inevitably arouse suspicion in the future.

Raphael did not react to his refusal.

She simply raised her hand slightly, assuming an offensive stance.

"I'm not negotiating with you rats, this is an order!"

All the Skywing races immediately followed her and raised their right arms, locking their attention on the forging god Okan.

The Winged Ones feel ashamed when they have to ask for help, but when it comes to truly risking their lives, they never hesitate.

As the wings of the God of War, dying in battle is not an unacceptable end for them.

Their actions can be described as blatant provocation.

The forging god Okan was enraged and also raised his giant hammer high.

"How dare you, mere dependents, defy the gods! You tattered wings, who do you think you're threatening? Are you trying to threaten a divine being?"

As a superior deity, he was not afraid of the Skywing Legion before him.

however--

"They're just mere gods. It's not like we haven't already achieved the feat of slaying gods!"

Raphael sneered, his attitude hardening further.

"All units, prepare for Sky Strike!"

"Yes!" xn.

The strongest ultimate technique of the Skywing race, Sky Strike, will have its power multiplied when used in combination.

At this moment, more than a thousand Skywing creatures used Sky Strike simultaneously, and its power was amplified to the point that it could threaten the higher-level gods.

Even Okan was somewhat uncertain about the scale of the attack.

However, he cannot soften his attitude in front of his own children.

"If you insist on this course of action, I will not hesitate to demonstrate the power of the gods and send you back to the Elven Corridor!"

Upon hearing this, Raphael gave a cold laugh.

"Trying to intimidate the Skywing race with death? What a foolish act! Even if we perish, Lord Artesius the God of War will take your lives. We will never lose!"

Upon hearing this, the goblins, who had been burning with fighting spirit due to their humiliation, immediately calmed down.

Oh right, the Skywing race has one last trump card—calling their parents.

Compared to the goblin race, which has already brought in its parent organization but still only holds a slight advantage, the appearance of the God of War, Altshu, will inevitably lead to a one-sided victory.

Even if Okan were to kill all the Skywings now, given how much the God of War cares about his followers, he would certainly take immediate action to wipe out both the goblins and Okan.

That's the ruthless nature of the Skywing race; no matter what they choose, the target they're assigned to is almost guaranteed to die.

"Sir, perhaps we should compromise!"

Having figured this out, Ronnie immediately calmed down and said to Okan.

Once a war breaks out with all the Skywing races, they are doomed regardless of victory or defeat. It's best not to participate in such a gamble in the first place.

They can't afford to play this game, but these lunatics from Tianyi might flip the table at any moment.

"No!"

The forging god Okan immediately shook his head.

“I know your concerns, but… we cannot make any concessions when it comes to hyenas like the Skywing.”

No god in this world is unafraid of Altshu, and Okan is no exception; otherwise, he would not have been so restrained and consistently avoided large-scale conflict.

If the goblin kills a few Skywings on its own, the God of War won't care. But if this god attacks a Skywing, the God of War is very likely to kill it with a spear.

His identity made him unsuitable to intervene, but unfortunately, the goblins were too weak, and if he didn't step in to protect them, they would be wiped out.

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