The invincible me kidnaps the invincible dragon

Diogenes was almost never seen in person.

Everyone knows that Duncan is the strongest of the human race, but no one knows that His Holiness the Pope who holds the artifact [Gospel] is the real strongest of the human race.

For so many years, he has always kept a low profile and no one knows the Pope's true strength.

But the Pope himself knew clearly that he believed that as long as he was given enough time, he would be able to reach the realm that no one had reached in tens of thousands of years.

Just give him enough time!

By then, the entire human race will benefit from it, and by then the human race will become the true ruler of this continent!

If the human race is always restricted by time, it will never be able to become a race that truly stands at the top.

Or, in the long river of time spanning countless years, there will be one or two stunning geniuses who illuminate the entire human history.

However, as mentioned before, it was only a flash in the pan.

Human beings can lead an era, but they can never lead history.

Just like the golden generation back then, just like Elena now.

However, as long as one crosses that gap and becomes a being that truly transcends this world, one can gain eternal life.

By then, with his protection, the entire history will belong to the human race.

Compared to the true rise of the human race a thousand years later, all the sacrifices now are insignificant! It is worth it! And it is great!

This is what the Pope believes from the bottom of his heart, that those who were sacrificed should be honored!

In fact, what theocracy has done in the human domain has begun to attract the attention of Dunbaron Public College and Di Village.

Dean Myron and Village Chief Duncan are also preparing to begin investigating the matter.

However, their actions were obviously discovered by His Holiness the Pope.

In order to divert their attention, His Holiness the Pope directly chose to expose the matter of the mysterious ruins.

Diogenes knew very well what kind of shock this news would bring to Eternal Night.

A relic that has mobilized all the demigods of Dawn is definitely a target they will not let go.

If this matter is not thoroughly clarified, Yongye will never give up.

Because this concerns the fate of the race for tens of thousands of years to come.

As it turned out, Diogenes' plan was very successful. After he released the news, it immediately attracted Eternal Night's high attention.

As one of the leaders of the human race, he was very aware of what had happened in the domain recently, but he had no intention of stopping it.

Finally, today, Eternal Night began to deploy troops on the border.

"Chaos is good. The more chaotic my plan is, the more likely it is to succeed!"

In the empty and dim hall of the temple, the Pope's hoarse voice sounded as if it came from hell.

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The fighting on the border did not last long before it stopped.

The battle time between the demigod and the Dark Emperor was even pitifully short.

The fight between Village Chief Duncan and Dean Mellen was just getting a little interesting, but the other side actually retreated directly without any hesitation.

"What does this mean?"

Looking at the receding backs of Lilith and Herbert, Elina looked confused.

These two guys suddenly came to the Sub-Saint Fortress and left suddenly.

If she saw correctly, the battle in the sky should have lasted less than ten minutes, and it was over already?

How could she take a break? She hasn't even finished her drink!

Speaking of which, what are these two guys here for?

Came here just for a fight?

This is too much of a joke. When did the Dark Emperor of Eternal Night become so cheap?

Lilith and Herbert's behavior made Elina a little confused.

"We are in big trouble."

Duncan and Myron landed on the ground at the same time. Unlike Elena who was full of confusion, their faces were extremely solemn, completely different from their previous calm and relaxed look.

"Village Chief Duncan, Dean Myron, what's going on?"

Looking at the worried looks on the two men's faces, Alina asked.

"Get ready, Alina, a real battle is about to begin."

Duncan looked at Elena and finally sighed heavily.

He had long thought that the emergence of the mysterious relics would inevitably cause a sensation.

But what he didn't expect was that the shock would come so quickly and so violently.

If these two really fought with them in the Sub-Saint Fortress, Duncan would not be nervous.

Since the other party did not bring any troops with them, it meant that the war would not expand and it was just a personal grudge.

But after fighting for a while, these two guys left immediately, which made Duncan's heart sink.

Because it was obvious that these two guys came today just to test the strength of him and Dean Mellen.

And behind every temptation lies an all-out attack from the Eternal Night.

This is exactly the same as the Abyss War!

This is not only true for the human race, but also for the Eternal Night Legion of the elves and orcs.

After a brief fight, they slowly retreated.

Just as those ordinary soldiers began to celebrate their victory, all the demigods and temple-level powerhouses became more and more solemn.

They have seen it, seen that the storm of war is slowly approaching.

Chapter 36: The First Speaker

"Everyone, you should have made up your mind now."

Three days later, Lilith stood in the room coldly as before. Facing more than a dozen phantoms in front of her, her face did not look good.

Like Lilith, the dozen or so figures opposite also had solemn expressions.

They were all silent, seemingly thinking about something.

"I can clearly feel that the First Guard has become stronger, and the improvement is extraordinary."

After many dark emperors remained silent for a long time, the second speaker finally spoke.

When he was fighting against the First Guard at the elven border, he could feel that his old rival had become stronger.

He and the First Guard have been enemies since the beginning of the confrontation era. After being hostile for tens of thousands of years, it can be said that both sides know each other's strength very well.

But now, the opponent suddenly became stronger without any warning.

"Yes, that's true for me, and for the elders of the elves as well."

"So are the elders of the orcs."

"Here, the old guy Myron's strength has also improved a lot."

After the second speaker spoke, all the dark emperors nodded and told them the situation of their opponents.

Except for the Demon Emperor.

"Well, why do I feel that Balzac's strength hasn't improved at all? Not only has it not improved, this guy seems to have been injured, and his strength has declined a bit."

The Demon Emperor scratched his head in confusion, wondering why his situation was different from that of the others.

When he fought against Balzac, he even felt that this guy had become a little weaker.

"Maybe you're wrong."

After hearing what the Demon Emperor said, the other Dark Emperors glanced at him and spoke out.

Of course, they would never have thought that the unlucky Balzac had his treasures obtained from the ruins snatched away by a bad guy, and that the bad guy had beaten him up so badly that he is still a little depressed.

"Okay, everyone, in short, you have truly felt the improvement in the strength of the demigods of Dawn. I think it is very difficult for a demigod to improve his strength a little bit. I don't need to say more. All of you here are emperors. Since you became emperors, how many years have passed since your strength has not improved at all?"

Lilith's question made all the dark emperors silent again.

What Lilith said was right. Since becoming the Emperor, it has been as difficult as ascending to heaven to improve their strength even a little bit. Among them, there are many whose strength has not changed at all for thousands of years.

"We all know very well that when one's strength reaches our level, it is extremely difficult to improve even a little bit. However, the strength of the demigods in the Dawn Camp is increasing on a large scale. If I say there is nothing fishy about this, do you believe it?"

Looking at the silent dark emperors, Lilith's voice was clear and decisive.

At this point, even the emperors who had previously questioned Lilith's source of information could only remain silent.

Anyone who is not a fool can see this.

The demigods of Dawn must have obtained some method of rapid improvement, otherwise it would be impossible for them to increase their strength on such a large scale.

If there were one or two people in the Dawn camp whose strength had experienced explosive growth, then it would be understandable.

After all, everyone who can make it to this point is a genius who can definitely shine in the history books. There is absolutely no problem with talent. What they lack is just an opportunity.

Once you seize the opportunity, your strength may increase dramatically.

But with so many people, isn’t this opportunity too cheap?

"We, the dark race, were born in the Age of Chaos. We united in the Age of Darkness to form the Eternal Night Alliance. It has been 60,000 years now. During these 60,000 years, we have always maintained an absolute advantage and ruled this continent. But have you ever thought about what would happen to us if a powerful person at the level of a god appeared in Dawn?"

Lilith's voice echoed throughout the room.

Her words made the faces of all the dark emperors become extremely gloomy.

The struggle between races is unscrupulous, cruel and ruthless, and also a life-and-death struggle.

Although beautiful feelings such as friendship, love, and kinship may arise between individuals of different races, such feelings will never arise between two different races.

As long as the first god appears in the Dawn camp, a great reckoning will surely await them.

By that time, all races of Eternal Night will face disaster.

And none of them present here can escape, and none of them will survive.

"I believe that everyone has obtained enough information through their own channels in the past few days, and should be able to judge whether what I said is true or false..."

"Shh."

Just as Lilith was halfway through her words, a golden figure suddenly appeared in the room.

After seeing this figure, all the Dark Lords bowed almost at the same time and said respectfully:

"Mr. First Speaker."

That’s right, the one who came was the First Speaker of the Eternal Night Parliament, and also the strongest person in the entire Eternal Night.

This adult had existed since the birth of the dark race, and later followed his teacher in battles across the country, annihilating all other races and creating a civilization belonging to the dark race.

In the Age of Chaos, too many powerful people died, and only he survived until the Dark Age.

In the following tens of thousands of years, apart from establishing the Eternal Night Alliance, he only took action once. That was when facing the attack of the first ancestor of the human race, he took action to block the offensive of the golden generation of the human race.

The First Ancestor was so dazzling at that time that an ordinary Dark Emperor could not last more than ten minutes in his hands.

In Eternal Night, at least five Dark Emperors died directly at his hands.

The Sword God, the King of Fists, and the Great Sage beside him are no pushovers either, and each of them possesses incredible power.

Especially the Sword God, who can stop millions of Eternal Night Legion led by the Dark Emperor with just his sword.

Faced with such an opponent, even the Dark Lords of Eternal Night were somewhat desperate.

However, just as the Eternal Night camp began to lose ground and retreated to the border of Eternal Night, the First Speaker took action.

Lilith was still young at that time, but she would never forget that battle.

With just one palm strike, the First Speaker severely injured the King of Boxing and the Great Sage. The Sword God was also directly knocked away and disappeared.

Then he fought with the First Ancestor in the air for three days and three nights.

In the end, no one knew who won or lost, but since then, the human race put away their weapons and began to focus on internal politics and economy.