The words have been made very clear.

With the intervention of the Holy Land, the orcs' plan to conquer the elves may fail.

But there was no way out. The elves didn't know why they had become so powerful. Even though they were very unhappy, they could only swallow their anger.

"Signing your name here... means the Orcs agree to a ceasefire and return all occupied land... Remember, all of it."

The man emphasized that there were signs of orcs' activities on the land that originally belonged to humans.

During the critical period when the holy land was under construction, this matter was not taken seriously.

But now it’s different…

I have made my position clear. You must disappear from human land.

Otherwise, you will also suffer the wrath of the Holy Land.

Arnox fell silent. Resist?

They would never surrender... but now they have lost the strength to wage war against the Holy Land.

Because although the human race also suffered heavy losses... but an even more terrifying human alliance emerged, the Holy Land.

It's like a crawling tiger. If you don't provoke it, it will be harmless to humans and animals. In fact, it just regards you as a prey. The reason why it didn't provoke you before is because it is not hungry. Once it is hungry, it will be the time of your destruction.

It’s a very simple truth…

Arnox signed his name to the armistice.

It finally succumbed.

Because the oppressive feeling brought by the holy land is too terrible.

"Ten years...it will only take ten years."

A trace of anger flashed deep in his eyes. Arnox snorted, crushed the pen, turned around and left.

"Their ambitions...are still very great."

The man sighed.

"The Orcs are a race that values ​​force and the strong."

Ares on the side also sighed.

"Alright... now that the threat is over, it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

"Please rest assured, the elves have always been a trustworthy race."

Ares smiled.

Laughed.

The crisis of the elves was over, so she naturally felt relieved. Now she smiled, making this capable woman look unusually graceful.

The man smiled and nodded.

…

This time, he acted as a mediator, but the Holy Land did not take it to heart.

They are intimidating...

It is because of their strong strength, and more importantly, they cannot relax, because this time they are facing the orcs, and the next time they may face Canovar.

Once Carnoval feels that the development of the Holy Land poses a threat to them, perhaps the day of war will come.

Because any ambitious person with power, a well-deserved overlord, will not allow anyone to surpass them.

The transition between the old and new overlords will never be as innocuous as it appears on the surface.

Even if war doesn't happen...something that shouldn't happen might happen.

…

nuclear.

This is a taboo word... In fact, with the strength of the Holy Land, it is very easy to build nuclear weapons.

But no…it didn’t.

Because there were some irresistible factors that prevented the development of nuclear power into weapons.

It's different now.

The development of nuclear weapons seems to be unable to stop this trend.

After all, there is a potential threat, and at the critical moment, the Holy Land will inevitably think of perishing together with it.

"Continuously improving the penetration capability of nuclear weapons will make Canovar cautious..."

This is the unanimous opinion of the top leaders of the Holy Land... If the penetration capability of nuclear weapons is absolutely strong enough to a certain extent, it can threaten Canovar.

If Canovar really wanted to attack the Holy Land, he would definitely have some reservations.

We will perish together... We are not afraid of the Holy Land.

This is the most basic backbone.

…

In a corner of the countless cities in the Holy Land... the dark night is also the time when some terrible things breed.

“Ahem…”

A man was pounding his chest, his eyes bloodshot.

Just recently, he rescued a small animal and was bitten.

The little animal also seemed to be on the verge of mania.

He was cold, and his breathing was becoming shallow.

His blood vessels bulged and he suddenly stood up, his eyes flashing with coldness and madness.

"roar!"

He roared in a low voice... and then stood up straight.

A drunk man suddenly jumped out from the other side, staggering with a bottle in his hand.

"Huh?"

He glanced into the dark corner and saw someone inside.

But how can a person roar like a wild beast?

This is very strange.

"Hey...can you tell me what you're doing in there?"

He waved the bottle of wine in his hand.

He shouted while drunk.

At this moment, the man suddenly had a strange light in his eyes and rushed in.

"roar!"

The speed was so fast that the drunk man had no time to react and was immediately knocked to the ground.

"What are you doing?"

The drunk man was mostly sober, but the next second he felt warmth in his throat.

The other party actually tore his skin out of thin air with his teeth!

The intense pain shot straight to the top of my head...

The drunk man covered his neck...blood kept oozing out.

He wanted to speak, but found he couldn't.

Death is approaching... He slowly closed his eyes.

Ten minutes later, he suddenly opened his eyes again and slowly stood up. At first his limbs were uncoordinated, but in the end he walked like a normal person.

He could no longer be called a human being; he was a walking corpse with an extreme thirst for blood.

Or the Walking Dead.

This is the name given to this kind of monster by later generations.

A newly opened convenience store, and many people are buying things here.

"Max...why don't you buy more today? Can your girlfriend handle it?"

"Damn it...don't say that. Don't you feel disgusted?"

Max wrinkled his nose.

"Haha, just a joke...don't take it seriously."

The man who also bought things lived in a nearby rental house and was his neighbor.

"I'm not in such a good mood as you."

He picked up the food bag and walked out. As soon as Max walked across the street, he suddenly heard a loud noise coming from the convenience store behind him.

He was a little confused.

"Are there any thugs? Such a big commotion."

Suddenly, the man who had just joked with him ran out with blood on his body and a look of horror on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Max ran over and asked seriously.

"There's a monster... run, run!"

Max didn't understand what was going on...his neighbor didn't look like he was lying. While he was thinking, people running out of the convenience store were covered in blood, and some fell down after just a few steps.

Max wanted to go over to check what was going on, but his neighbor grabbed his wrist.

Only one word came out of his mouth.

"run!"

…