Chapter 451

Because resources from previous tenures could never be given to new lords.

The only benefit

was being able to live under protection.

However,

the descendants of those great powers, when relocating their territories, would not move near previous lords,

the reason being,

even if they could obtain protection from a previous lord,

it would still be difficult to acquire development resources from the vicinity.

Perhaps they would even struggle to deal with monsters emerging from the mists.

One cannot become a fat man in a single bite;

territory development must proceed slowly.

You currently need timber and stone to construct territory buildings.

Relocating to the depths of the Myriad Worlds Battlefield,

to obtain those high-grade rare resources, would be utterly useless now or for the next few years.

Moreover, the monster threat is far higher than at the edge of the Myriad Worlds Battlefield.

Most crucially,

territory relocation,

as the distance increases,

incurs a greater cost.

If it is too far, the consumption for relocating one person and the consumption for relocating one building

would likely be unaffordable,

let alone an entire territory.

Possessing a "Territory Leap Card" does not mean one can relocate arbitrarily.

Therefore,

for new lords,

the edge of the Myriad Worlds Battlefield is the treasure land for their development.

Su Yu is an exception, whose territory development speed far exceeds imagination.

"Immortal Ancestor... perhaps we should put Su Yu's matter aside for now?"

The man in black hesitated for a long time before voicing his true thoughts.

The cultivation civilization's Xia Tianxuan cannot be saved anymore;

the Myriad Races Ranking War is imminent;

the focus should be placed on the remaining few cultivation civilization seedlings.

The Human Race's Thirty-Two Stars,

with cultivation civilizations occupying six seats;

even without Xia Tianxuan,

in the Myriad Races Ranking War, the cultivation civilization might still achieve a good result.

Surpassing the results of the other four great civilizations would be a good result.

"Put it aside?"

The white-haired old man glanced coldly at the man in black.

"Blackie, how many years have you followed me?"

"One hundred thousand, three thousand, seven hundred and twelve years."

The man in black answered without hesitation.

"In that case, why do you ask me to put it aside?!"

"Su Yu must be eliminated!"

"Even if we must contact the lords within ten million kilometers of him, he must be eliminated!"

Hearing this, the man in black showed a look of difficulty.

Ten million kilometers in all directions,

by then, summer would surely have passed.

He asked softly, "Even if the Myriad Races Ranking War has already begun?"

"Yes!" the white-haired old man answered decisively.

"Yes, I understand."

The man in black lowered his head and took his leave.

In the white-haired old man's eyes, a ruthless gleam faintly appeared.

Suddenly,

a magical fluctuation rose within the palace.

An old man wearing a strange hat stepped out from a spatial ripple.

"Yo, Old Crane, what's got you so angry?"

The strange-hat old man looked at the white-haired old man with a half-smile.

Immediately, the white-haired old man's expression calmed down.

"Strange Hat, why have you come to my place?"

"Can't I just check on a friend?"

"A friend?"

"Sigh, the Immortal Ancestor is so flustered by anger."

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"This time, we've likely startled the snake."

"If Su Yu moves his territory away, wouldn't all this effort be in vain..."

The man in black shook his head repeatedly,

having to cross tens of millions of kilometers of war fog,

which, for some territories, could be a crippling blow.

And this,

was merely to eliminate a newly appointed lord...

The key point is,

he might move away at any moment.

What kind of situation is this?

The cultivation civilization is truly hard work with no reward...

The man in black wore a bitter smile.

"Black Knight, you are far too reckless!"

The little boy looked speechlessly at the Black Knight beside him, who was in the process of resurrecting.

The Black Knight looked utterly bewildered,

unable to understand how he had suddenly died.

"The Light Throne kicked you to death... even though I possess the power to resurrect heroes, you were far too careless."

Seeing the bewilderment in the Black Knight's eyes, the little boy explained.

"Kicked to death... by a single kick?"

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The Black Knight was stunned.

"Is the Light Throne that strong??"

The Black Knight cried out in shock.

"Why couldn't it be?"