For the emperors in the royal family, the empire at this time was like a natural disaster, with countless alien races descending from the sky, wantonly invading his empire, and even trying to make him submit.
The palace was guarded by a large number of powerful figures, and many of the clans dared not break in so easily, so they all tried to persuade them with kind words.
Upon learning the truth, the emperor couldn't help but wonder if he should lead his people to seek refuge with a certain power. However, seeing the tragic state of the imperial city, he was overcome with grief and could not trust his people.
If Ye Chen were here and saw this scene, he would only lament the shortsightedness of the Myriad Things Pavilion. If other forces were to come, they would definitely arrange for strong people to take over these imperial forces. The benefits that could be obtained by incorporating the entire country would be far greater than those of ordinary people.
However, the Wanwu Tower is a force controlled by capital. For the person in power, all he wants is the resources at hand. Slowly taking over the entire empire would take too long. The managers can wait, but that doesn't mean the capital within the force can. If they can't bring these capitals short-term benefits, they will also face the danger of withdrawing their investment.
Therefore, Wanwulou had no choice but to abandon the lengthy process of incorporation and instead allow the lower-ranking lords to plunder at will. This involved both personal connections among those with vested interests and the ability to quickly cultivate the lower-ranking lords.
As for the potential for hatred, growth potential, and other issues faced by low-ranking lords in their territories, these are irrelevant to them; it's because the lords below them haven't managed their own clans well.
Why is it that everyone else who was recruited in the same way has no problems, but you are the only one who has? Shouldn't you go back and reflect on your actions? You weren't given a chance, and now you're blaming the organization? A piece of trash is a piece of trash!
The battle outside the Royal Library was fierce, with many fourth- and even fifth-tier experts falling into the fray. Ye Xi and the others remained on the periphery, unable to find an opportunity to infiltrate the area.
Everyone fought their own battles, and some less intelligent members of the kin, such as ogres, even forgot why they were fighting there in the first place; they only wanted to slaughter the enemies in front of them.
"Mina, can you open a teleportation channel here to send these teachers, students, and supplies back?" Ye Xi asked Mina beside him, frowning.
“It’s possible, but what about outside here?” Mina looked at the many clans fighting outside with a troubled expression.
"Don't worry about these people. I can buy you about ten minutes. Can you open the teleportation channel and send them and the supplies back?" Ye Xi continued.
“Opening the passage will only take a few minutes, and sending the supplies back will definitely not be a problem, but with so many people, we need their cooperation!” Mina said with a bitter face. Sending things is troublesome enough, sending people back is even more difficult.
"Then get ready. It'll be at most twenty minutes. Your teammates will only be these goblin companions of yours!" Ye Xi said, glancing at the witch clan members beside him.
"Hehe! Sister Ye Xi, just give the order, we've been itching to get started for ages!" Zhu Rong said, rubbing his hands together. Not only him, but the other members of the Wu Clan were also itching to get started.
"Then let's go! Remember! No one should die! No one should be seriously injured! Hold out for twenty minutes!" Ye Xi said with a smile. With her command, everyone rushed forward frantically.
If other people's families are mainly low-rank families, supplemented by a small number of fourth and fifth-rank families.
So Ye Xi's team can be said to be basically all at least Tier 4. Even the slightly weaker Wu Clan are invincible among Tier 3 races, and can even compete with Tier 4 units.
Therefore, with the sudden influx of various prehistoric races, the entire battle situation immediately turned one-sided. The valiant Zhu Rong even took the initiative to strike first, and in a moment of carelessness, she directly killed a fourth-tier ogre, which immediately chilled everyone to the bone.
Not to mention Ye Xi and the others who rushed in later, even when facing fifth-tier units, they were as easy as cutting melons and vegetables, and the flames of the Xuan Bird and Bi Fang easily ignited everything.
As the first wave of attacks ended, the entire battle fell into an eerie calm. Everyone stared in astonishment at Ye Xi and his group, wondering where these powerful figures had come from.
"Who are you? Which lord do you serve under?" a forest elf asked tremblingly, the powerful aura emanating from them making him feel uneasy.
However, Ye Xi's icy gaze swept over them, and his undisguised powerful aura sent chills down everyone's spines before he slowly spoke, "This place belongs to us!"
Upon hearing her words, everyone exchanged bewildered glances. The clans that would be fighting here had all received a death order from their lords to take over the academy library in this city.
If they were to hand it over to others now, they would certainly be unable to explain themselves to their lords when they returned.
But if they were to actually fight, they had no chance of winning. At least, the strength that Ye Xi and the others were displaying made them feel like they couldn't compete with them.
"Let's go!" Some of the more astute members of the clan immediately chose to retreat, as this was not a good time to directly confront Ye Xi.
Although it is unknown where these powerful individuals came from, this is not the only valuable place in the imperial city. If they cannot take this place, they can plunder other places.
Some people leave, and some people stay. Ye Xi is too lazy to pay attention to these people. Let them talk until they're hoarse. As long as they don't take action, she'll let them talk. But if they dare to take action, then they shouldn't blame her for being impolite.
At the same time, as they made their move, Mina also led a large group of goblins into the academy, heading straight for the library with the most books, and at the same time, a large megaphone appeared out of nowhere.
"Which one of you is Miss Mellor? We are your brother Viscount Mike's friends. Please bring your classmates and teachers, as well as the things we agreed on, to the library as soon as possible. We only have ten minutes. Time is money, my friend!"
A loud noise rang out throughout the campus, and everyone in the school heard it. Some students or teachers who knew Melon immediately showed joy, and although they were puzzled, they still ran towards the library.
Others who didn't know Melo, when they had nowhere else to go, also chose to head towards the library.
Immediately, teachers and students from all over the school flocked to the library, but how many people could actually make it from such a long distance? That was none of Mina's business.
At that moment, a petite girl was peeking out of a window in the library, waving at Mina who was holding a megaphone outside the door.
"I'm Melon! I'm here!"
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