"Activate the "accelerated forging" of the divine furnace..."

The "God Stove" is not a fixed position, and Rope knows this very well.

The flaming core of the earth and the scorching heat that poured out were all under the control of the "God of Forging" Okan.As long as this god species burrows into the ground and swings his hammer, even in the depths of the ocean, a "magic furnace" can be formed.

This is the authority of the gods.

Even the heavens and the earth knelt under the majesty of an existence.

"Okan invested the power of the Divine Essence and got serious."

There was a smile at the corner of Rope's mouth, and his right hand was twisted unnaturally, with a tendency to change to dark blue tentacles.

"If you lack your own strength, you need to use the outside to make up for it, just like humans can't defeat even beasts with their bare hands, but they have weapons that plough the surface of the earth several times. Compared with Cainas, it seems that this war will not be too much. Take it easy..."

If Rope was asked to assign a strong and weak order to the three living gods participating in the war, Okan, who was obviously the weakest and not good at fighting, was only slightly inferior to Artesio in his eyes.

It has nothing to do with individual strength, just because Orkan's essence is "forged".

Rope never underestimated the power of science and technology, and never underestimated the power of "manufacturing".

And no one can guarantee that under the huge pressure he brings, Okan will not forge any novel things. It is always right for Rope to be cautious.

Although these gods have the title of "fighting for world domination", they don't bother to care about what the world will look like after they are hilarious. It's just like Artexu's "God Strike". It's a big deal. Just cool.Compared with Rope, there are many less worries.

"Lord Rope."

Xin Ke came to the side of the black-haired young man, with a little unease in his gorgeous pupils.

"According to the careful inspection by the Warlock and the Ex-Machina, it is very likely that the goblin species have extracted more than double digits of inactivated essence to make the weapons of that day..."

"It doesn't matter. I'll take care of it." ' said Rope.

"Once the goblin seeds show signs of using the marrow blast, I will immediately come forward to solve them. You only need to fight normally and kill the giants and goblins, and you don't need to leave any alive."

"Yes."

"Since the traces have been found, the main force will start to meet Lawrence. The Ex-Machinas left on the road will also be together. Only when this race converges, can they burst out with their due fighting power. Also, don't use the seal lightly. The fantasy species led by Zahn Nibia is reserved for the king of giant species."

Rope glanced at the strategy report on the table, then stood up and looked at his favorite princess and subordinates.

"There is no new proposal, so let's refer to the original general plan and act according to the current situation."

The subordinates saluted respectfully and left the luxurious command room one after another.

Only Xinke Nierbalen could stay and serve the God of Disaster.

"Lord Rope, the war is about to end, isn't it?"

Rope stretched his body and looked up at the top of the grass dome.

"Well. Probably within twenty years, after Orkan, that guy is left..."

Xinke knew who the "that guy" was in the mouth of the god of disaster.

At present, the well-deserved powerhouse in the world, although it has been out of the temple for nearly a thousand years, its domineering and majesty still faintly remain in the hearts of all creatures in the world.

But the girl didn't care about that.

Even if the opponent is the god of war, she firmly believes that her main god and her owner will win the final victory.

"So...if the war is over, what will you do with the world?"

"I thought you were going to ask me how the elves would be treated."

"All your gifts are favors, how dare Xinke go beyond it."

Xin Ke's eyes flickered.

"...Don't you think that the world is quite interesting at the moment?"

"Ok?"

Ropey glanced at the girl, and when he saw the anxious expression on the other side, he knew what Xinke was worried about.

The behavior and ideas of the gods are linked to the essence of the gods, which is common sense.

And Rope's essence is disaster, fear, and dreams. No matter how they look, they don't look like things that normal creatures can comfortably accept.

He smiled and shook his head.

"Put away your worries, I'm not dominated by the spirit. I have already answered the same question to Inzahn Nibia. Your thoughts are completely superfluous."

"Please forgive me."

Although Xin Ke was begging for sin, the joy on his face could not be concealed.

No one likes to live in hell, even to be an upper-class noble in hell.

"By the way, are the vampires caught by you still on board?" Rope asked. In addition to the war, he came back this time. It was also a matter of vampires.

Rope is still very interested in this group of species that reveal kindness.

Xin Ke nodded: "In relation to race, I placed her in the general room on the grass dome ship, and she is not too difficult to suck blood."

"good."

Rope stood up and walked towards the command room.

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