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Chapter 132 I finally gave up

"I knew it!"

The knight girl's furry animal ears twitched, and she jumped involuntarily, clapping her hands:
"The benevolent are invincible. Yes, the benevolent are invincible!"

Mivana savored the word and looked at Westhead with more admiration.

However, except for Mivana who foolishly believed what was said, everyone else showed a subtle expression of "whatever you say is true".

It was originally said to make Mivana happy, so it doesn't matter how others feel.

Westhead waved his hand and said seriously:
"I plan to cross the Ying River in three days and conduct the first exploration of the fallen land."

"!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cheerful atmosphere in the hall froze.

"Brother, what are you talking about? It's too early to start recovering now."

Even Yurda, who was extremely eager to restore the glory of her family, felt that Westhead was too eager.

Roy also advised:

"Master, our forward base has not yet been established, the logistics are not complete, and the new territory structure is not completed."

Westhead: "None of this matters. It only matters how quickly we rebuild our territory. The key to reclaiming Qinghui Territory is to expel Chaos."

This is not Westhead's outrageous statement, but the true truth.

The technological level in the world of "Poem of Destiny" is not low, with modular construction, self-circulating ecosystems, floating ships and floating cities. It is like a science fiction work.

If you are really willing to invest resources, you can just build a city on flat ground, dig mountains and fill the sea.

With the resources Westhead currently has at hand, it is not difficult to do this.

But unfortunately, the essence of the mortal world is still an idealistic world, especially when it comes to chaos, it is extremely idealistic.

The so-called industrial capacity, guns and gunpowder, efficient administration... these secular and common powerful concepts are completely meaningless in the face of chaos.

To fight against chaos, only the sword in the hands of the extraordinary is the most real.

"Even so, our elite guards have not yet been formed."

"That's why I said it was a test, rather than a direct attempt to recover our homeland. Do we have to wait until everything is ready before crossing the river?"

"If that were the case, I wouldn't have come here in the first place."

Westhead sighed deeply and sat in the main seat with a serious expression.

After a while, he said to everyone:

"I originally wanted to raise a Lightforged Army to recapture the Qinghui Territory. Isn't that bold?"

Um, the Lightforged?

Is it the Lightforged Army? The legion profession blessed directly by the God Ancestor?

"Build the Lightforged Legion and directly recapture the Qinghui Territory." Westhead said with a firm look in his eyes:

"What I told everyone at first was to accumulate strength. So whether you ask Yuerda, the Regent, Leixia, or Lord Yingyan of Yuanxi Palace, I always said the same thing: to push away chaos. I have always said to use absolute strength to push away chaos!"

"Everyone, whether my friends, lovers or subordinates, are very excited, so excited!"

"We have been preparing to recover our homeland. We will sell everything we have to build a fully staffed army of Lightforged, and then take down the Qinghui Territory in one go! The best thing is to wait until we achieve the Legendary rank, and then lead the Lightforged to slaughter Chaos. It is entirely possible!"

Everyone present nodded continuously. If they could really build the most core and elite anti-chaos armed forces of the Holy Tree Empire, retaking Qinghui Territory would be a piece of cake.

Westhead raised his finger and said:

"I said it would only take 20 days, or 25 days, two to three weeks, to completely recover our homeland."

"Everyone thinks it's amazing and too challenging! There can't be any mistakes."

The black-haired, purple-eyed young man sneered, leaned back, and said slowly:

". But in the end, I gave up on the establishment of the Lightforged Legion, and rejected all the plans, and returned to the Qinghui Territory."

"Do you know why? I have studied a lot of information about the Branch of Prosperity, but I have never made up my mind. What is the biggest problem? It is not because I can't build the Lightforged Army, nor because I don't have the confidence to achieve legend."

Westhead looked around and was stared at by curious eyes, then he shook his head and said:

"It's because there is no time left. As a descendant of the Bright Holy Spirit, I can feel that the Holy Spirit ancestors are struggling to resist the erosion of chaos. Many people in the empire regard the Holy Spirit ancestors of the Branch of Prosperity as subordinates of the gods, and think that the Holy Spirit should also follow the gods and always accompany the Supreme Heaven."

"But this idea is wrong, absolutely wrong! The so-called Holy Spirit is a creature of innate order born from the land. Even after the [Holy Tree of Glory] ascended, it left a shadow of its divine power rooted in the earth, not to mention other Holy Spirits."

"The same is true for the Bright Holy Spirit. She has always been in the Bright Forest, protecting the Qinghui people, and has never left until the Chaos Wave hit and forcibly dragged her out as a physical entity. Now, two years after the loss of their homeland, the reason why Chaos has not crossed the Ying River is because the Bright Holy Spirit has attracted most of its attention."

"This war has not ended yet, or rather, it has never stopped. The original purpose of Chaos is to corrupt the Holy Spirit of Purity!"

"Master?! Are you saying that the Holy Spirit of Purity is surrounded by Chaos?!"

Roy slammed the table and stood up. The news revealed by Westhead made him furious. As a pure Qinghui person, his belief in the Holy Spirit of Purity certainly exceeded that of the Empire's God-Ancestor. Before the grace of the [Holy Tree of Glory] was bestowed, the natives of the Bright Forest had already been receiving the blessing of the Holy Spirit.

Although there is only one bloodline blessed by the Holy Spirit, other humans have also received the blessing of the Holy Spirit to a greater or lesser extent. This is why the average appearance of the Qinghui people is so high, almost as high as that of the elves.

The ancestor god of the elves [Emperor Qianlu] is similar to the Bright Holy Spirit. Both are succubi that have become spirits. To be honest, the latter is even purer.

The ancestor was about to be driven crazy by Chaos Wu Tao. Just knowing this fact almost made Roy faint. It was like the pain of the Pure Love God of War being madly insulted by the Minotaur Chieftain multiplied a hundred times!

Westhead said calmly: "Yes, right here and now."

"Cough cough cough cough!!"

The elegant and handsome man with purple hair vomited blood on the spot, coughing so hard that his lungs were torn and his liver was broken.

Okay, okay, that’s how excited I have to be!
Seeing that Roy, an extreme conservative of the Bright Forest, was so excited, Westhead roughly understood the psychology of the Qinghui people.

He then proposed a reform plan:
"I brought the grimoire of the Yonglan Knights with me. I know that you are still clinging to the traditional [Glow Condenser], but the fact is that if we don't change, we will only have to bear the ultimate insult of the fall of our Holy Spirit ancestors!"

(End of this chapter)