"We, the Yan Nation, will use this war to properly send the gods away and bring the entire God-forsaken Continent into our sphere of influence."
The next day's newspaper headlines explained the nature of the war in this way.
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"Ding! The ninth year of the Divine Realm has arrived. Please check this year's productivity."
[Divine Kingdom: Yan Kingdom - Divine Domain Eight Years of Productivity ()]
[God's Kingdom: God's Enlightenment Kingdom - Eight Years of Productivity in the Divine Realm ()]
The total productivity this year is:
"Has Shenqi Nation's productivity reached 2 million?"
Her expression was calm. Although this was a very good result, she was still not used to this kind of productivity development after seeing so many great achievements before her.
Up to now, the Shenqi Kingdom, which has absorbed the entire Western population and has a base of more than 2 million people, has a productivity of less than one-third of the Yan Kingdom with a population of 3 million.
This is certainly appropriate when compared with spiritual races, but when compared with the productivity and population of the same ordinary human race, the gap is a bit too big.
"Maybe it's because we've focused our efforts on preparations this year, and production has been relatively low!"
Zhao Yuqing gave herself a reasonable explanation, but before she had time to think about it, she heard another system announcement.
"It has been detected that the level and productivity of the gods meet the requirements for going to the Fantasy Continent. Do you want to pay 2.5 million productivity to go?"
【yes! 】
Zhao Yuqing handed over the 2.5 million productivity left over from last year to the system, and saved the remaining productivity. As long as he decided to press the go button now, it would be difficult to achieve the nearly 10 million productivity in a long period of time.
[The rules detect that the deity has two kingdoms, which does not meet the requirement of one kingdom and one domain for the deity. Please choose to abandon one kingdom and arrange to go to the selected kingdom.]
"Is it finally here?"
In the divine realm, the same god can have two kingdoms, but if these kingdoms are not in the same divine domain, it will be easy for the gods to exploit loopholes in the rules and expand disorderly. Therefore, within the restrictions, the kingdoms of these gods must be in the same divine domain.
Zhao Yuqing looked at the two options in front of her, her hands trembling slightly. This was really a necessary choice.
"Fortunately, the information of the gods is controlled by rules, otherwise the gods would definitely be able to find out about Yan Country."
Zhao Yuqing said this to divert her attention, but when she thought of Yan Country, she thought of that fake believer and that unyielding and independent kingdom of God. After clicking this button, everything had nothing to do with her. She wanted to lead those who believed in her to a new path that was truly independent of Yan Country and completely different from its path.
"Yan Country will not and cannot have anything to do with you anymore, Zhao Yuqing."
She raised her hand, and at that moment she thought of the doubts of the God Realm, her father, and the trust that the Divine Qi Nation had placed in her...
With her trembling hands, she suddenly pressed the button representing the Kingdom of God, and everything changed.
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A faint light emanated from a small number of people in Yan Country. It was a kind of dissipation of the restrictions of faith, but the old group of people who were originally blessed did not feel anything. Even those high-level people in Yan Country who had just been blessed did not feel the passing of life.
The benefits Zhao Yuqing brings to Yan State will always remain in Yan State, and the restrictions Zhao Yuqing imposes on Yan State will also collapse at this moment.
The temple in Yuqing City collapsed, and the statue seemed as hard as iron. She broke through the restrictions of the temple and flew towards the direction of the City of Gods. She flew into Zhao Yuqing's hands and shrank into a doll.
Duan Tianming felt a sense of comfort, a sense of relief as if the shackles in his heart had been untied. This was a historic moment.
He looked in the direction of the gods. From then on, in Duan Tianming's eyes, Zhao Yuqing was no longer a god, and he was no longer a so-called messenger of God.
"It's all over."
He picked up the Human Emperor Seal in his hand. This was his choice...
"From now on, the gods have no connection with the Yan Kingdom. The gods are no longer the gods of the Yan Kingdom..."
A word spread to everyone's heart.
In Yuqing City, some elderly people from the Yan Country were heartbroken. They walked to the collapsed temple and cried. They were reluctant to see this kind and merciful god leave them.
"My Lord God, you gave me life. How can you leave me like this now?"
"Even if the gods no longer need us, I will always be their most devout believer."
"I want to find the king and ask him to plead with the gods, asking them not to leave."
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Their cries resounded throughout the entire Yuqing City. The cries shook the heavens and the earth and made the gods and ghosts weep. Those who heard them were sad and those who listened to them shed tears.
But the crowd seemed to be unaware of this. They just watched silently from the side, like clowns watching a circus. They had no feelings about the gods.
Regarding the departure of the gods, some Yan people laughed, some were heartbroken, but most of them were neither sad nor happy.
They just knew that Yan Country had lost a partner, and they would only use this as a topic of conversation in countless political discussions.
"Oh, let those so-called believers be sad. This can be considered a good thing."
In the teahouse in Yuqing City, in Zhou Zhuang's home in the countryside, under the old banyan tree at the entrance of the village, and in every place where Yan people discuss politics, countless civilians analyzed and evaluated this matter.
The Yan people like politics. In this era when entertainment is relatively scarce, politics is one of the few topics they talk about.
The news of the gods' departure gradually faded away amid the sorrow of believers, the heated discussions of the Yan people, and the sounds of industrial machinery starting their engines. It seemed like an insignificant yet important matter that gradually faded from the lives of the people.
Perhaps one day, the people of Yan Country will still worship the statues of gods in their homes, but this is just worship, and they will never truly believe in gods.
This is the same as Duan Tianming.
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"Open the portal!"
On the northern grassland, a huge portal was opened. This was the portal to the fantasy continent, and it was also the area chosen by Zhao Yuqing.
On the grassland, on a cement-paved road, supplies from Yan Country and Shenqi Country were continuously transported in. In a small town in the rear, several bullet production lines and firearms production lines were ready to start.
The army of Shenqi Country has been stationed in military tents on the grassland. They are preparing to go to this fantastic continent in their own order to open up their new home. On that road, the main combat and defense forces of Yan Country are coming quickly to support the stationing.
The sky is covered with dark clouds and a storm is about to come.
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