Wang Yao thought to himself that this kid had been holding back for too long and finally found a chance to get his revenge, so he was determined to use it to the fullest and wanted to turn things around completely with this battle. But... he still couldn't understand what the Lord of Filling the Sea was relying on.

The Goddess of Land Reclamation stood on the chair to calm herself down. The flush on her face slowly faded. With a wave of her hand, the dressing mirror behind her opened again. The scene that appeared inside was none other than the Burial Abyss of Demons. The small dock that Wang Yao was familiar with had long been submerged by the roaring demon army.

On the distant Ocean of No Return, sails stood in rows. At a quick glance, Wang Yao could see that there were many more ships than there on this side. The outermost ships had already lined up outside the strait. As he was looking at the scene, his expression suddenly changed. He saw a sea god appear in the mirror.

Wang Yao remembered it clearly; this was Saruman, the one who performed the ritual in Eternal Night City. He was dressed in white robes, with a white beard and white hair. Among those ugly demons and warriors, he appeared even more handsome and elegant, with a graceful and ethereal appearance. He was accompanied by two huge wooden puppets.

The two puppets were like two small mountains, and the dressing mirror of the Sea God could not see their full appearance. Only four mechanical wooden legs swayed there with Saruman.

"That's the white-robed wizard Saruman, the master of puppetry in the ocean!" Wang Yao exclaimed, pointing at the mirror.

"Just cannon fodder."

With a wave of his hand, the God of Reclamation turned off the spying function of the dressing mirror. Whether it was Wang Yao's imagination or something else, he felt that the moment the God of Reclamation turned off the mirror, Saruman seemed to smile slightly at the mirror, as if he had discovered that they were spying on him.

In the days that followed, Wang Yao stayed in Qianfan Port. Of course, the Lord of Reclamation of the Sea would not allow Wang Yao to live in the small building. Although there were not many male gods in the divine army stationed in Qianfan Port, it was not difficult to allocate a place for Wang Yao in the male god camp.

Moreover, Wang Yao doesn't need to sleep, nor does he need to occupy any bed space.

The only inconvenience was that the men in the army of the Sea-Reclamation Divine Realm did extremely dirty work. For example, the male gods who shared a tent with Wang Yao had the task of dumping the army's excrement into the Ocean of No Return every day.

After all, Qianfan Port was just a nearly abandoned fishing village that had never seen so many people before. The original sewage system here was underdeveloped. If everyone was allowed to defecate on the ground, Qianfan Port would soon become a port of excrement and urine, making it impossible to stay.

Especially since the Lord God was stationed at Thousand Sails Harbor, maintaining a relatively clean and fresh environment was of particular importance. Therefore, almost all the male gods in the army took on the heavy responsibility of cleaning up the army's excrement, hauling it into the sea day and night, boat after boat.

In this way, the environment was maintained, but dealing with excrement all day long meant that the male gods would always have some odor on them. Moreover, ever since Wang Yao learned about the nature of their work, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, always feeling that when they were busy, they would accidentally get some on their bodies.

So even though Wang Yao had to perform "self-cleansing" several times a day, he was still often suspicious. Fortunately, he would go to the Sea-Filling God Temple every day to report for duty, so the little girl didn't dislike him because of it.

Having found an opportunity to spend time with Aunt Tian in private, Wang Yao asked her what her trump card was that allowed her to disregard the powerful enemy forces of the Burial Demon Abyss. However, Aunt Tian always just smiled and remained silent, leaving Wang Yao completely puzzled and bursting with curiosity.

Days passed by, and more than half a month went by in the blink of an eye. Wang Yao went to the small building to report to the God of Land Reclamation once in the morning and once in the afternoon every day. For the first few days, he only went when Aunt Tian called him, but later he didn't need Aunt Tian to bother him anymore, and Wang Yao went on his own initiative on time.

As for Huang Li, who was known for giving people the cold shoulder, she was spared further trouble probably because Aunt Tian had spoken to her.

Since the Lord of Reclamation had already made a decision and set the tone, there was no more debate in the divine army about this battle. The Lord of Reclamation summoned Wang Yao to inquire about Hu Mei, Saruman, and other demon rebels and foreign gods that Wang Yao knew.

Wang Yao naturally told everything he knew without reservation, even recounting his experiences in Yongye City, Jinxiu City, and Shanxia Village to the Lord of Reclamation. He also privately informed the Lord of Daze about the situation in the Divine Realm of Reclamation, which did not surprise the Lord of Daze.

Although the Lord of Reclamation of the Sea seemed to have done an impeccable job of keeping secrets, as a Lord of the Sea, his senses were extremely sharp. How could he not have guessed the plan that the Lord of Reclamation of the Sea had painstakingly managed for decades? Moreover, the territory of the Reclamation of the Sea was too small, and any movement could not be kept secret.

However, the God of Reclamation has made it clear that he does not want other divine realms to interfere, and the other divine realms cannot go uninvited, as that would only confirm the God of Reclamation's suspicions, not to mention the Great Swamp Divine Realm, which actually has little interest in the Reclamation Divine Realm.

However, since it was confirmed that the Divine Realm of Reclamation was preparing to undertake a major project, other divine realms also began to quietly take action. Like the Demon Realm, they were also nervously accumulating strength, waiting to seize the opportunity after the battle of the Burial Abyss of Demons.

The Goddess of Reclamation didn't seem to care too much about the movements of the gods and demons. Her main focus was on the Burial Abyss of Demons. Every time Wang Yao went there, he would see the Goddess of Reclamation opening her dressing mirror several times to spy on the situation there.

However, she only opened it for a short time each time, as if she was afraid that the other party would know that she was spying. However, even Wang Yao could see that the situation in the Burial Demon Abyss was changing all the time, even though it only took a few minutes each day.

First, the army of the Burial Abyss has been increasing. Initially, it was mainly composed of magic warriors, but then the number of inferior demons rapidly increased, and packs of hound-like war demons appeared. Previously uncommon high-ranking demons, such as ferocious demons, could occasionally be seen in the mirror.

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