The army moved out directly, and because the distance wasn't too far, they surrounded the entire forest by the next day.
"Bastards, who are you people? This is the domain of the Forest God."
"Heh, there are truly many who call themselves the Forest God, but we are subordinates of the White Lotus God. Kill any resisters!" A skeleton waved its hand at the front, and the following army began to press forward.
"These are evil undead; they are followers of the Evil God. We cannot let them destroy our homeland."
The elves, with their subordinates, began a fierce counterattack.
Fang Jie's avatar was watching from a distance, nodding seriously: "Not bad at all, they have quite some means. Back when I was at their level, I might not have been their match."
Fang Jie originally felt his own strength was decent, but now it seemed like merely an illusion.
