The Sun God Cult is a major force entrenched in the outer regions of the mountains.

They are very low-key.

They believe that the instructions of the sun god remain in the garden of the gods.

Over the years, they have consistently provided testimony.

From cultural tracing to historical texts and various chains of evidence, everything is becoming increasingly comprehensive.

The Sun God Cult hoped that the raiders would vacate a piece of land so that they could preach in the mountains.

In this way, everyone benefits; the raiders will acquire the culture and religion of the sun god, which will greatly aid their development.

But the plunderers are infinitely xenophobic.

It's absolutely impossible for them to agree to this.

As a result, the North has been at war with the Sun God Cult for many years, with constant contact and invasions.

Ten years ago, the Northern Lords could occasionally launch a northern expedition, returning victorious and forcing the Sun God Cult to retreat hundreds of kilometers away, admitting defeat and surrendering.

And now, news has spread that the Sun King is about to be promoted.

This prompted the Sun God Cult to begin its repeated incursions into our territory.

However, the Northern Lord's strength showed no signs of improvement for a long time.

If this drags on any longer, Black Flag City will face an apocalyptic war in the future.

That war may have started the moment the Sun King emerged from seclusion.

Therefore, instead of waiting for the Sun God Cult to launch an attack, it's better to take advantage of the present moment to divide up the land in the eastern mountains with them, buy time, and even bring out the Sun God King to compete with those desert people and see which side has a stronger supernatural ability.

First, using someone else to do the dirty work.

Secondly, to delay.

It's the best of both worlds; I can't think of a better solution.

Although in recent years, the Sun God Cult has begun to infiltrate Black Flag City through its ideology, causing many raiders to have 'ideas'.

They believed that their writing system, language, and other cultural elements were stolen.

They need to have something of their own.

The nurturing of culture will lead the raider tribes toward a brighter future.

This infiltration disgusted and abhorred Black Flag.

Therefore, he had to take action.

"Alright, since you've made up your mind, I can support you!"

"I support it too!"

"However, we still need to be careful. If we try to use one tiger to devour another, we might end up getting bitten on the backside."

The chiefs ultimately had no choice but to agree.

Black Flag's method was very practical; after all, there was also a great transcendent on the other side of the desert, and it was he who defeated Black Tiger.

They need to use the power of the Sun God Cult to test the opponent's strength.

If the desert people win, they will not only help Black Flag City expel the Sun God Cult, but also sign an alliance agreement with them, allowing Black Flag City to legally recognize the ownership of the eastern mountainous area.

If the Sun God Cult wins, Black Flag City will take the opportunity to move into the eastern mountainous area and plunder land and human resources.

Regardless of the outcome.

Both can help Black Flag City buy time.

Until the Lord of the North ascended to the Great Transcendent!

Black Flag stood up, eager to get started: "I need to go to the North immediately and persuade the Northern Lord to cooperate."

After he left.

The chiefs looked at each other in bewilderment.

"I never imagined... that such a desolate place as the desert could give birth to such extraordinary beings," a chieftain remarked.

“In the old world’s documents, psionic particles are extremely scarce in the desert after the war, as if they have been drained by something. To be able to advance there and become a great transcendent, one must have extraordinary talent and perseverance.” Another chieftain shook his head and sighed.

Beyond the extraordinary, the truly extraordinary!

Only the legendary Masters can suppress the extraordinary.

There is no shortage of strong people in this world.

For Black Flag City, the Great Transcendent is by no means a force capable of determining the outcome of the war.

But true transcendent beings are extremely rare throughout the entire wasteland, because they are one in ten thousand...

...

The wolf kept running away.

He led his troops deep into the mountains, heading west, and finally arrived at the territory occupied by the Berserker tribe.

The mountains here are different from those elsewhere.

It appears much more ferocious, vast and majestic. Due to its elevated terrain, many raiders live on the plateau. They have a huge advantage in terrain and are thus able to launch invasions against the South China Sea City-State Alliance with relatively few people and resources.

This invasion lasted for many years.

Both sides have been in contact and have suffered losses on the battlefield.

The backpackers from the South China Sea City-State Alliance will experience a significant reduction in both combat effectiveness and visibility in these high-altitude mountainous areas.

The berserkers, through years of plundering experience and their robust physiques, have forged a new path.

They viewed war as a game.

From childhood, they will be trained to be warriors. When they are short of people, they will attack the cities and towns of the South China Sea people. When they are short of supplies, they will attack their caravans and brigades. Sometimes they will even plunder city warehouses and kill countless people.

That's how the nickname "Berserker" came about.

The people of the South China Sea regard them as tigers and wolves, wild and unruly, often resorting to trickery, haggling, and any means necessary.

The Berserker tribe is quite unique.

Their xenophobia extends even to their own kind, the predators.

In particular, raiders from other mountainous areas are often met with hostility when they come to the western mountains, and conflicts can easily break out.

But that also depends on the difference in strength between the two sides.

Behind the demon wolf was an elite force, well-trained and taciturn, each of them bearing the scent of blood, so naturally no one dared to provoke them along the way.

Even the madmen understood that these fellow tribesmen were just like them, not the weak South Sea people or desert people.

Therefore, no one stopped the wolf, and no one asked where he was going.

"Boss, we're almost there."

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