Chapter 489: The Duel! Su Yu Arrives, The Sound of Autumn Wind!

The rain stopped, drop by drop.

The surging flood tide

vanished into the war fog,

never to return.

The gray sky of eight days finally cleared,

and the seven-day surging flood tide finally ended.

The third calamity weighing on the hearts of all new lords

departed.

Departing along with it were over 50% of the new lords,

while the survivors, filled with relief,

and filled with hope, continued forward.

Having survived the calamity, they cherished their lordship even more.

After the great disaster,

the surviving lords regarded their territories as even more important,

and regarded their status as lords as even more important.

This made the mutual wars and attacks among lords in the future

become even more frenzied,

until their minds stabilized only after several decades or even a century.

In the first ten years of First Enter the Myriad Worlds battlefield,

the elimination rate was the most exaggerated.

The disasters of the Myriad Worlds battlefield were one aspect,

while the other aspect was conflicts between different lords,

with alliances splitting and different races fighting each other, countless in number.

However, in the first year, such situations were relatively rare.

In the first year, everyone was thinking about how to survive.

Very few lords initiated territorial wars.

So, although conflicts within the Lanxinglian Alliance escalated,

and Lodar and Tian Feng arranged a duel,

everyone treated it as a mere sparring match.

It was far from reaching the point of capturing the other lord's crystal.

For new lords, even losing one or two troop types was extremely painful.

why Lodar and Tian Feng

did not choose a custom simulation battle,

but insisted on fighting with real weapons and real soldiers.

They were all comrades of the Lanxinglian Alliance; was it necessary to go this far?

On a vast plain,

some temporary equipment was set up,

serving as the battleground for Lodar and Tian Feng.

The two chose the most common battles in the Myriad Worlds battlefield: troop battles, hero battles, and lord battles.

Three types of battles, best of three.

The sky and earth after the rain were spotless, appearing so clear, clean, bright, and vast.

Entering autumn, the autumn atmosphere of the Myriad Worlds battlefield arrived,

and all things were desolate.

However,

compared to summer and winter,

autumn was yet it is the Myriad Worlds best season.

For new lords,

the beauty of autumn was second only to spring.

Because in autumn, besides the occasional Autumn BOSS that might descend,

there were no other disasters.

Even if the wind in late autumn was slightly stronger,

it would not cause a catastrophic disaster to the territory.

Autumn was the time for new lords to develop and the Xideji Society to catch their breath,

allowing them to prepare

for the absolutely cruel and coldest winter.

"Who do you favor more?"

"I favor Lodar."

"I also favor Lodar."

"You... do not favor Tian Feng?"

"I actually think that Tian Feng, as Su Yu's classmate, might have secretly obtained even more development resources?"

"Her Highness the Princess treats everyone equally; such a situation would not occur."

"Heh, this fight is truly something. Wasn't it just a few words about Su Yu? Is that not allowed?"

"His classmates just had to rush out to protect their master."

"To speak honestly, I am grateful to Su Yu, but that is all."

"But the Lanxinglian Alliance belongs to everyone. You cannot turn the Lanxinglian Alliance into your personal power, Su Yu, just because you once brought some benefits to it."

"I see that those classmates of Su Yu have a strong tendency toward that."

On the damp withered grass,

voices of whispering continued unabated.

Lodar and Tian Feng had arranged a duel on a plain on the outskirts of the Lanxinglian Alliance,

and those nearby had rushed over to make a spectacle of it,

while those far away had originally intended to watch via terminal livestream,

but unexpectedly,

Her Highness the Princess had gone in person,

causing the assembled lords, no matter how far away,

to employ various means to rush there.

They were all lords who had survived two seasons,