The job change is a bizarre and calamity; the nation begs me to tone it down.

"Jiang Shu!"

However, Gu Xu clearly didn't want to think about this problem and turned his attention directly to Jiang Shu, who was still standing at the tent entrance.

"Huh? Here!"

Jiang Shu was startled and quickly stood at attention.

"go……"

Gu Chu raised his chin: "Contact the Supreme Command and ask Minister Zhang and Minister Li what exactly happened at home. Tell them not to hide anything and to speak frankly about what's going on."

"yes!"

Jiang Shu accepted the order as if she had received a pardon, saluted, and ran off in a flash.

"Alright, let's stop just staring at each other!"

"Now that our family has brought the searchlights to this other world, we can't just sit idly by."

He glanced around at the Calamity Army soldiers who had also been awakened and were gathered together pointing at the sky, a smile playing on his lips.

"Since everyone's awake and seems to be in good spirits, let's not sleep anymore."

"The entire army breaks camp and continues the march!"

"Let's take advantage of the daylight and try to get to the Emerald Palace's walls before the elves have breakfast to say good morning!"

Gu Xu spoke these words with such confidence and ease.

The officers were taken aback at first, then they all smiled knowingly.

Yes, since I've already been woken up by this noise, I won't be able to sleep soundly even if I go back to sleep.

Moreover, the legion commander is right. With such a "super buff aura" provided by their own rear, why not seize the time to beat up others?

It's such a waste of the electricity bills my husbands use.

"yes!"

In an instant, responses resounded through the sky, and the entire Disaster Army camp became lively once again.

The soldiers quickly packed their bags, extinguished the campfire, and, under the command of officers of all ranks, reassembled into neat ranks.

The slight resentment that came from being startled awake in the middle of the night had long been replaced by the awe and pride brought by the miraculous sky above.

After all, looking across the entire universe, how many forces' soldiers can enjoy such a top-tier "lighting service" that transcends dimensions?

This level of prestige is unparalleled!

……

The Calamity Army, having been classified as a "friendly unit" by the Blazing Sun's Heart, suffered no damage whatsoever.

On the contrary, they were like they had been injected with chicken blood, and their morale was high.

But the "native inhabitants" of the Elf Forest were not so lucky.

The Emerald Palace, the capital of the Elven kingdom, is once again engulfed in chaos and panic.

When that golden "sun" rises in the night sky, when its warm golden light shines over the entire royal city.

Almost all the elves felt that burning pain from the depths of their souls at the same time.

[Warning! You have entered the area affected by 'Radiant Sun'!]

All attributes will be suppressed by 3%!

You will continuously suffer burning damage, losing 3% of your maximum health per second!

A series of prompts suddenly appeared before the eyes of every elf professional.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible heat spread from their skin to their very bones.

The natural power that was originally abundant in the body was like a plant that had been drained of its water.

It quickly becomes withered and sluggish.

Their skin began to turn red, like boiled shrimp. Some of the weaker elves even cried out in pain, with wisps of black smoke rising from their bodies.

It looked like it was about to spontaneously combust at any moment.

"Ouch—! My eyes! It hurts so much!"

"Water! Give me water! I'm about to catch fire!"

"Mother Nature! What kind of evil magic is this? Why has my healing spell failed?"

The entire Emerald Palace instantly plunged from a tranquil dream into a purgatory filled with wailing cries.

Countless elves writhed in agony within their treehouses, while elven mages desperately channeled their magic, attempting to erect a defensive shield.

But they discovered that the once indestructible spell was as fragile as paper in the face of this golden light.

It collapses at the first touch.

The priests of the temple district also flew out quickly from various temple areas, and then frantically chanted purification spells.

Visible to the naked eye, streaks of holy green light rained down from the sky, sprinkling upon the suffering tribespeople.

However, while the green light can temporarily relieve the burning pain and slightly bring back the suppressed attributes, it is simply a drop in the ocean!

Because the golden sun in the sky still hangs high there, continuously scattering its "divine radiance".

The effects of purification spells usually last only a few seconds.

It will then be overwhelmed by an even more intense burning sensation.

It's like trying to scoop water into a bucket riddled with holes; it's completely futile.

To put it bluntly, this was the first time since the birth of the entire Elf King that they had experienced what it meant to be "roasted on a fire".

It felt like they had stepped into a giant microwave oven, and all the elves were like leftover food waiting to be heated up.

At the heart of this chaos, the atmosphere in the Emerald Palace was turbulent.

High Priest Elonnis stood atop the Emerald Palace, his face ashen, gazing at the entire capital with eyes brimming with hatred.

After all, he simply couldn't imagine that those despicable guys would do anything to destroy them.

They actually used a method that could be described as a ruthless scheme to wipe out their entire family.

You should know that not long ago, the great elven god Milsophie had already sent down a divine message, telling them: "Reinforcements are about to arrive."

Elonnis was so excited that he almost performed a traditional elven war dance for the god on the spot.

Reinforcements!

Those are reinforcements from the Elven Gods!

He could almost see those lowly humans trembling under the iron hooves of the divine soldiers.

The scene of being crushed into powder.

But the result?

Before their own reinforcements arrived, the enemy's attack had already begun, and it was an unreasonable, map-wide attack that covered the entire plane.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"These damned bastards are going to hell!!!"

Elonnis struggled to withstand yet another wave of scorching solar storms.

He was screaming wildly in his mind.

I'm almost going crazy.

Although these high-ranking elves all received a "divine blessing," their life levels were elevated.

But even the thickest health bar can't withstand this kind of 24/7 map-wide health-draining aura!

It feels like you paid for a VIP membership, and then the game GM just threw a "death penalty" debuff at your head, and it's permanent.

Elonnis could feel the natural divine power within his body being frantically suppressed and burned by that golden light.

Every minute and every second felt like countless red-hot needles were piercing his soul.

If he's already in this state, the situation for the ordinary elven people below will only be worse.

To put it bluntly, if things continue like this... it won't be long before the entire Elf capital, except for those high-ranking officials who have been blessed, becomes a dead city.