This silent extra figure was naturally Ye Wuque!
He sneaked in, and none of the True Gods around him noticed it.
Or rather, they were not qualified to notice it.
Similarly, none of the six Dry Gods that had dispersed to the six directions of the team noticed it.
"Brother, is it done?" The little fat man's figure sounded softly, with a hint of excitement.
"Of course."
Ye Wuque did not look back.
But at this time, the Dry God Commander who was originally standing on the hill took a step and returned to the team.
It was not too far away from Ye Wuque, and it looked no different from before.
But in fact!
Ye Wuque had just quietly used the "vast benevolent light" to directly convert it into a soul slave.
"This guy is full of sins! I don't know how many lives he has slaughtered, it's really a bargain for him!" The little fat man curled his lips.
Ye Wuque closed his eyes again at this time.
The Dry God Commander he converted was named "Dijon", and at this time, the information about this war suddenly appeared in Ye Wuque's mind.
The main battlefield... the ancient space crack!
It was divided into eighteen parts.
The Shi Nie Clan.
The Tian Ling Clan.
They faced each other and had been fighting for several months since the outbreak of the war!
Both sides had other forces serving them, and they continued to fight in various places on the main battlefield that was divided into eighteen parts.
The Shi Nie Clan was also called the "Shi Nie Emperor Clan", and it enslaved hundreds of different races.
It continuously sent strong enough creatures to the main battlefield for continuous fighting.
But the creatures of the Shi Nie Clan were in a dominant position, giving orders, and in most cases, they rarely spoke.
But once they took action, it would definitely be a bloody fight of a huge scale!
There were a total of 108 dark realms in the rear base camp of the Shi Nie Clan!
It was said that they were taken in by the powerful beings in the Shi Nie Clan and distributed by hundreds of enslaved races.
And the Tian Ling Clan...
There were also forces under their command, and the races were different, but they had a common name, called...
the clan!
The full name was the Tian Ling clan!
It is the backbone of the Tianling clan.
The clan also has powerful strength. The strong men of various races cannot go out. It is the main opponent of hundreds of races under the Nie clan in the main battlefield.
At present, the 18 war zones in the entire main battlefield seem to be temporarily in a truce, and the truce has lasted for half a month!
This... is very abnormal!
That's right!
From Dijon's memory, the emergence of this half-month truce is an extremely abnormal reaction.
This is the case for both sides.
And this Dijon is at the level of Qianshen, and is one of the commanders in the rear. He
is specifically responsible for constantly recruiting strong men from various races in the 108 dark realms to conduct battlefield battles.
But three days ago.
It just received an order from above, asking the team it led to recruit "millions of true gods" within three days.
This order is ridiculous!
After hearing it, Dijon thought he had heard it wrong!
Within three days, one million true gods have reached perfection!
A team?
How is it possible? ?
In the past, it was considered a great honor to be able to recruit 100,000 True Gods in one conscription.
However, Dijon was not the only Dry God Commander who received such an order.
Hundreds of other Dry God Commanders in the rear received the same order.
Upon learning this, Dijon was silent for the first time!
Telling it directly that the great "Shi Nie Emperor Clan" must have made a big move to issue such a harsh order.
But it was also slightly relieved immediately because it guessed something.
Although the order was harsh and impossible to complete, it was actually an attitude!
It was impossible for the higher-ups not to know that within three days, it was an impossible task for each team to recruit a million True Gods in the Great Perfection.
So as long as it did its best and showed an attitude, even if it really failed to complete it after three days, it might not be punished too much.
So, it began to recruit frantically!
At this moment, the great world where Dijon was located was called "Black Ink Great World", which was one of the 108 great worlds behind the Shi Nie Clan.
There were at least ten Dry God Commanders like Dijon who were constantly recruiting frantically in the Black Ink Great World.
Now a day has passed, and Dijon's fifth conscription is less than one-tenth complete.
Even though it has deduced that the final result may not be a big deal, it is still a little uneasy.
God knows what the higher-ups are thinking! What if it is wrong?
?
Not to mention the great "Shi Nie Emperor Clan", even the majesty and cruelty of the "Ten Spirit Clans" in charge of everything under the five hundred clans of the Emperor Clan can make a small Qian Shen commander disappear into ashes.
Therefore, it will be more and more demanding on time!
Ye Wuque's perception only took a moment to extract the general situation he wanted to know from Dijon's memory.
Shi Nie Clan.
Five hundred spirit clans under its command.
Tian Ling Clan.
The clans under its command.
Ye Wuque's eyes flickered slightly, and he said to the little fat man: "What is the origin of this 'clan'?"
The little fat man would know this kind of question.
"Ah?? Families?? Holy shit! They really exist!" The little fat man was stunned, his mouth wide open!
Such a reaction surprised Ye Wuque.
"You don't know?"
"It's not that I don't know. I thought it was nonsense before. It didn't exist at all. I saw it in the history of the clan. Long ago, the clan existed, but it was disbanded later. But now it should have disappeared, right? But it appeared again! Tsk tsk, it seems that the ancestor's methods are really unfathomable!"
"Maybe the ancestor moved these 'families' from different years!"
The little fat man showed a hint of excitement on his face.
"Brother, the clan, as the name suggests, is the race that once relied on our Tianling clan for existence!"
"You know the situation of our Tianling clan. We were born and raised by nature, without father or mother. In essence, we are all the spirits of instruments that have evolved into life."
"Now our Tianling clan is basically in a hidden state, very Buddhist."
"But a long time ago, our Tianling clan was not like this. Instead, we had causal relationships with many races."
"Many races choose to worship many different elders of our Tianling clan!"
"These elders are regarded as 'magic weapon totems', and they are worshipped devoutly in order to seek protection!"
"With the approval of the ancestor, many senior predecessors have established causal relationships with these races."
"I will grant you strength for your worship!"
"To put it simply, it means 'worshiping magic weapons', and using the power of our Tianling clan to overcome danger in times of crisis."
"With the accumulation of time, these races have been passed down from generation to generation, and some have become more and more powerful. In addition, these races have also communicated with each other, and eventually slowly formed a common name..."
"The Celestial Spirit Clan!"
the fat boy explained concisely.