"I don't know how many of these ordinary human artifacts are left, but we've almost consumed them all."
The god nearby walked over and looked at the instruments on the corpse in front of him, feeling sorry.
"These artifacts, made by an unknown race, have actually caused us so much trouble. And they're driven by a bunch of ants. They have no spiritual power, so how can they unleash the full power of these items?"
The gods clicked their tongues. Since they descended to the Earth, they had their own original race and had been fighting with the ordinary human race for hundreds of years. Finally, they drove them all to the Northern Desert.
"Alas, if it weren't for these props, these ordinary humans would have already become our slaves. How could they have the strength to entangle us for so long? If we can completely conquer Beimo, perhaps these artifacts can also be used by us."
Another god came over and said.
The war was over at this time. After the leader was killed or injured, the Northern Desert Army abandoned the city in front of them and continued to retreat northward.
"Haha, based on the nature of these ants, how could they leave us anything? Just look at the battle just now, thousands of Northern Desert soldiers died, and they didn't leave us a single artifact."
"Alas, what a pity! After hundreds of years, we've finally been able to completely conquer this medium-sized divine domain. My peers have already conquered the local divine domain, signed distribution contracts, and started conquering various dungeon divine domains. We've graduated from university for many years, and we're still wasting time in this medium-sized divine domain."
Several gods gathered together and chatted with each other, obviously they were old friends.
"Alas! Why are you so anxious? Our generation doesn't have the same opportunities as the Fantasy Continent, and we don't have to compete with those geniuses. I heard that the star in the Fantasy Continent has already broken through to the third-level god. They have been developing for less than 50 years, but we haven't reached the third level for hundreds of years. This is fate!"
"well!"
After the gods finished talking, they began to reorganize the army and march north.
This group of gods may represent the most basic level of development of the gods in the entire divine world. Normally, a god will face the problem of stagnation when it develops to the third level. If it wants to go further, the difficulty will increase exponentially.
Even the noble gods in the divine world have different statuses, good and bad opportunities, and they also have to face fierce competition and cruel elimination. If they are not careful, what may be waiting for them is the abyss.
(I got up late, but there is more in the evening.)
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