Therefore, faced with the Skywing Legion before him, he could only use his divine majesty to intimidate them in order to protect his people.

However, even concessions require skill. If a god-like being were to make concessions without any limits, it would not only disappoint his people but also embolden the Skywing race to become even more ruthless.

Therefore, he must not back down.

"Not to mention, I am the creator god of the goblin race, how could I allow outside villains to steal my child's most prized creation?!"

Okan roared out his last words, igniting the passion of the remaining goblins.

This was his honest opinion. It wasn't easy for an outstanding child to create [Marrow Burst], how could it be taken away by the Skywing Clan?

Fortunately, as a god, he was also the impulsive and easily angered type, unlike Kainas who was timid and fearful.

So what if I kill the opponent and face the God of War sooner?

In this tense atmosphere, the two sides became increasingly hostile, but neither made the first move.

Okan wanted to claim the moral high ground of not having made the first move, which, regardless of its usefulness, would ultimately reduce the possibility of Altshu's retaliation.

Raphael, on the other hand, was simply praying for Su Mo's arrival.

As she said, the Skywing races are not afraid of sacrifice, but they also do not want to sacrifice in vain.

If there were a way to deal with the enemy without taking damage, they wouldn't want to die.

Both sides were afraid to fight the wolf with a stick, and the battlefield was temporarily deadlocked.

A dozen seconds later, Ronnie finally realized something was wrong.

They haven't made a move in so long, which is not in line with the fiery temper of the Skywing race. Could it be that they don't want to fight either?

With that in mind, he boldly made the suggestion.

"If we hand over a piece of divine essence, can we reconcile?"

He felt that both sides might need a way to save face.

however--

"no!"

Raphael shook his head resolutely as before.

"Lord Su Mo's order is to hand over all suspicious items (those with money), so you must hand over all the Divine Essence."

"Lord Su Mo?"

Ronnie was puzzled upon hearing this unfamiliar name.

Who is this? Isn't the chief god of the Skywing race Artesius?

"impossible!"

Okan shook his head decisively, adopting an attitude that there was no room for negotiation.

"The essence of the divine marrow can never be given to you!"

That was the treasure of the goblin race, and also the dignity of being a divine race.

Otherwise, if word got out that a group of Skywings had successfully extorted him, a god, Kainas would laugh at him for a thousand years.

The negotiations failed, and the atmosphere became tense again.

"strangeness……"

Watching the two sides remain still while their momentum grows stronger, Ronnie scratched his head, feeling that something was off.

If the conflict between the two sides is so irreconcilable, what is the Winged One still dragging its feet about?

If the goal is to obtain the essence, shouldn't we just start a war?

Their attitude is clearly one of fighting to the death, so why do their actions seem like they're just stalling for time?

What reason do they have to delay?

Could it be that……

"Master—"

Just as a bad feeling arose in his mind and he was about to tell Okan,

Suddenly, a faint spatial fluctuation occurred, and four figures appeared in front of the Skywing Legion.

Upon seeing the figure of the black-haired, black-eyed man, Raphael finally breathed a sigh of relief and, along with all the Skywing race, revealed a joyful expression.

Seeing the incomprehensible expression on Okan's face, the Skywing chuckled and mocked.

"I'm waiting for reinforcements, what are you waiting for?" it asked.

110 Divine Strike, instantly killing the blacksmith god Okan.

"Two Skywings, a Forest Elf, and... a human? No, this must be a God!"

Looking at the four people who appeared in front of him, Ronnie immediately analyzed the situation.

Although no divine aura could be sensed, no matter how you looked at it, the black-haired, black-eyed man was clearly the person of the highest status.

Noticing the fanatical look in Jibril's eyes as she gazed at Su Mo, he subconsciously thought of the supreme leader of the Skywing race—the God of War, Artesius.

However, recalling what Raphael had said earlier, and the complicated expressions on the faces of the Skywing girls, the person in front of them should not be the God of War.

Could this be the Lord Su Mo that the Skywing race previously referred to?

Ronnie breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that this time he wouldn't be directly clashing with the God of War, Artesius.

Although he had never seen the God of War, he had no doubt about how terrifying the other party was. If the enemy this time was not the God of War, their pressure would be much less.

Just as Ronnie was quietly relieved, he suddenly noticed the change in Okan in front of him.

For some reason, their own god stared intently at the giant O-shaped forest elf in front of him, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

"Master?"

Ronnie asked, puzzled.

Okan ignored him, his gaze fixed intently on Xinke, his expression full of confusion.

"Little girl, why do you possess the divine aura of the Forest God? And what is your relationship with Kainas?"

At first glance, he thought Kainas had turned into a woman. Xin Ke's aura was now no different from that of the Forest God. Gods always used their divine essence to identify each other. If an unfamiliar god saw this, he would definitely think that Xin Ke was Kainas himself.

But Okan was not blinded by the divine essence. Apart from having dealt with Kainas many times, his intuition told him that the person in front of him could not possibly be Kainas.

How could that coward personally appear on such a complex battlefield!

"The first generation Forest God, Lord Kainas, has already fallen. I am the second generation Forest God!"

In response to Okan's question, Xin Ke chuckled and answered truthfully.

"What? Kainas has fallen?"

Upon hearing this news, Okan was greatly alarmed.

Not only because of the death of this nemesis, but also because of another message revealed in Xin Ke's words.

Once a divine being dies, it is truly dead. What happened to the second-generation Forest God?

Can the position of a deity still be passed down?

Before he could ask any further questions, he saw the second-generation Morishin Shinko turn around and kneel on one knee before Su Mo, asking him with a very respectful and expectant attitude.

"Lord God, could you give me this Earth Rat God? I will bring you the result you desire."

As mentioned before, the feud between forest elves and goblins is a good opportunity to not only kill the goblin race but also their god. Xin Ke is naturally not going to let it go.

However, Su Mo simply shook his head in response to this request.

"No."

"Ok."

Xin Ke dared not force the issue. Even if she possessed god-level power, she would still be nothing more than a prisoner of Su Mo.

Okan was once again shocked by the way the two interacted.

Regardless of how Xin Ke did it, she now truly possesses the essence of the Forest God, and Okan can sense that her power is no less than that of Kainas.

However, it is strange that such a powerful deity, whose strength is equal to his own, would bow and scrape to another person, acting as if he were the master.

Unless Su Mo, like Altshu, is an absolute powerhouse who can crush ordinary gods, it is difficult to explain the other party's attitude.

Realizing this, Okan looked at Su Mo with a much more serious expression. After Su Mo rejected Xin Ke's suggestion, he took the initiative to speak.

"This... Lord Su Mo, did you command these Skywing races to steal my children's artwork?"

Unsure of the other person's character, he decided to strike first.

Upon hearing this question, Su Mo turned and glanced at the girls of the Skywing Legion.

Some of the girls looked ashamed, while others were full of fighting spirit, and some couldn't wait to jump out and deliver a devastating blow to Okan.

They were ashamed that they couldn't handle the divine beings before them, but they felt no remorse for causing trouble.

If the Skywing race weren't arrogant, would they still be called the Skywing race?

Another large group of people stared at Su Mo with curiosity, wondering how he would handle the situation.

He previously said that if there were any problems, I should come to him to resolve them. If he can't do that, it will seriously damage my impression of him.

Su Mo didn't pay much attention to what the Skywing Girls thought.

After glancing at it, he immediately turned back and said to Okan.

"No, it's just a misunderstanding! My task for them was to search for a certain divine species, not just pure divine essence."

Upon hearing this, Okan finally understood the whole story.

This time, even he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, could you please take them with you and leave?"

he asked cautiously.

Regardless of Su Mo's strength, even if he were weak, he was still a divine being. Together with Xin Ke and over a thousand Skywing beings, this lineup would make it almost impossible for Okan to win.

In this situation, it would be best to send these powerful figures away.

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