In any case, the Nightmare Clan nowadays seems to be on the verge of collapse.

These guys have completely lost themselves, like pathetic puppets, which is quite sad.

"Given their current situation, they are so pathetic. Are you sure you want to save them?"

"The Queen of Nightmares asked, feeling that this kind of Nightmare race was utterly rotten," she said.

Even if we rescue them, what's the point? The combat strength boost these people can provide is negligible.

"Isn't this great? You'll be in charge of these guys from now on."

"You will teach them how to become proper nightmare demons and guide them back to the right path."

"Since you call yourself the King of Nightmares, you should at least do what a king should do."

Jiang Wang said, offering his suggestion to the King of Nightmares, which he thought would be quite interesting.

"Aren't you setting a trap for me again? But it's fine, I've been fed up with these guys for a long time."

"Let me put the Nightmare Clan back on track. When should I make my move?"

The Queen of Nightmares asked, her hands itching with desire to fight and beat all her enemies to a pulp.

Jiang Wang felt that the little guy in front of him was just a clone, but the difference between him and the original was too great.

This guy looks exactly like a melee succubus. The key point is, there are melee types of succubi?

Jiang Wang's expression turned strange; this turn of events seemed somewhat absurd to him.

"Let's find the right target first. Yes, I'll take care of all the Weapon Clan's soldiers."

"Go, you evil soul-devouring woman, and get rid of all the Thunder Clan people."

"Note that you should use illusion magic to fight them, just control them all, you don't need to kill them."

Jiang Wang intervened in the war, but he did not want to start a massacre.

After all, he had promised the Holy Maiden of Wisdom, and this was the solution he had proposed from the beginning.

Just kidding. If he could go on a killing spree, Jiang Wang would just send the Zerg into the battlefield, and everyone would die.

But Jiang Wang didn't want that; he had to make sure these seventh-level experts didn't die.

Once you've subdued all your enemies and made them submit to you, the rest will fall into place.

Illusion is the most appropriate method; its control is so strong that the enemy has no chance to fight back.

Killing too many people might accelerate the spread of the Abyss, which is not a good thing for the order of the ninety million worlds.

Jiang Wang didn't want to complicate things, so he tried to stick to this approach.

"That's too much trouble. Fine, since you've said so, I'll listen to you."

The Soul-Sucking Evil Woman frowned, revealing a somewhat displeased expression.

"However, before we take control, beating them up shouldn't be a problem, right?"

“If you punch them a few times, they’re more likely to fall into a dream.”

"Anyway, as long as they aren't killed, I can handle things as I see fit, right?"

The Soul-Sucking Evil Woman smiled at Jiang Wang.

"That's right, that makes sense. I just don't want to increase the killing and give the Abyss a chance to spread faster."

Although Jiang Wang could easily arrange for the Zerg to devour all the power of the abyss.

However, doing this too often could lead to trouble.

Having too close a relationship with the Abyss faction could lead to being besieged.

Jiang Wang had long understood this principle: within the scope of the ninety million worlds, the power of the abyss was nothing more than a rat crossing the street.

If possible, Jiang Wang certainly wouldn't want to be targeted and attacked.

Therefore, at this moment, he must maintain his image.

He is the personal disciple of the Holy Maiden of Wisdom in the Temple, a rising star of the Temple, and the most promising Holy Son.

This identity is very useful, but it would be bad if others knew that he also possessed the power of the abyss.

Therefore, this layer of identity becomes completely useless.

Light and darkness cannot coexist; this is an ironclad law in the ninety million worlds.

Of course, you can't do anything in public, but in private, there are no taboos.

They are now hiding their identities, pretending to be members of the Nightmare Clan.

Considering that we will be dealing with various forces later, it's best not to appear to have too much connection with the Abyss.

Therefore, it's best not to kill anyone; just control the enemy.

"And what about me? What am I supposed to do? I can just watch the show, right?"

The little dream demon gave a strange look, staring at Jiang Wang with great confusion.

"Oh, your task is to keep the Nightmare Clan under control and prevent them from causing trouble."

"By the way, subdue them all, make them submit to you, and become the King of Nightmares directly."

Jiang Wang said that he had assigned a task to the little dream demon.

"Alright, on the battlefield, the strongest person is only at level five, which I can easily suppress."

Little Dream Demon was only at the fifth level of strength, but she was very confident in herself.

Just kidding, behind her is the Nightmare King, a seventh-level expert, and Jiang Wang, a terrifying existence.

Infinite energy, the power of emotion, capable of transforming the illusory into the real, and even the real into the illusory.

These are all her basic skills, unmatched by anyone at her level; that's what makes Little Nightmare so formidable.

It is clear that the strongest members of the Weapon Clan and the Thunder Clan did not participate in this great battle.

This was somewhat expected, as both sides are considered major powers.

The wars in this world are merely one part of a larger great war.

They probably still have other war zones to focus on, so their attention is somewhat scattered.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Wang understood everything clearly and plainly.

"Then there's no need for any further instructions. Just suppress this small-scale war easily."

Jiang Wang said, waved his hand, and immediately began to take action.

He was the first to set off, arriving at the group of weapon-wielding people, and clapped his hands together sharply.

A terrifying illusionary power began to spread, and before long, all the soldiers collapsed to the ground.

One by one, the weapons fell to the ground, making a series of crisp sounds.

The Nightmare Clan was surprised by this, while the Thunder Clan felt that their opportunity had arrived.

"For some reason, you seem to be fighting amongst yourselves, but this is a golden opportunity for us."

"All of you, charge! Kill all these bastards and bring this world back under control!"

The leader of ThunderClan roared angrily.

A strange race that coexists with lightning, or rather, they are lightning itself.

They are naturally somewhat short-tempered.

As the war broke out, their anger intensified.

They've been putting up with these dirty tricks from the weapon race for a long time.