In any case, the current state of the Nightmare Clan really seems to be rotting away.
These guys have completely lost themselves, like pathetic puppets, making people feel sorry for them.
"In this situation, they are so pathetic. Are you sure you want to save them?"
The Nightmare Queen asked, feeling that the Nightmare Clan was completely rotten.
Even if they are saved, what's the point? The combat power they can provide is negligible.
"Isn't this great? You'll be responsible for these guys from now on."
"You will teach them how to become qualified Nightmares and guide them back to the right path."
"Since you call yourself the Nightmare Queen, you should do something a king should do."
Jiang Wang said, giving his suggestion to the Nightmare Queen, feeling that it would be interesting.
"Aren't you digging a pit for me? But it's okay, I've long been disgusted with these guys."
"Let me bring the Nightmare Clan back on track. When do we start?"
The Nightmare Queen asked, her hands itching for a fight, eager to beat up all the enemies.
Jiang Wang felt that this little guy in front of him was just an avatar, but the difference from the main body was too great.
This guy is completely like a close-combat Nightmare. The key is, are there even close-combat Nightmares?
Jiang Wang's expression became strange. This development made him feel somewhat absurd.
"Let's find the target first. Oh right, I'll take care of all the weapon people of the Weapon Clan."
"Soul-Devouring Evil Woman, go and eliminate all the Thunder Clan people."
"Note, use illusions to fight, just control them all, no need to kill them."
Jiang Wang intervened in the war, but he didn't want to start a massacre.
After all, he had promised the Saintess of Myriad Wisdom, which was the solution he proposed from the beginning.
Just kidding, if he could start a massacre, Jiang Wang would directly arrange for the Zerg to enter the battlefield, and everyone would die.
But Jiang Wang didn't want that. He had to ensure that these seventh-level powerhouses would not die.
Control all the enemies, make them submit to him, and then everything else would follow naturally.
And illusion was the most appropriate method, with such strong control that the enemies would have no power to fight back.
Killing too many people might lead to the accelerated spread of the abyss, which would not be a good thing for the order of the ninety million worlds.
Jiang Wang didn't want to complicate the situation, so he tried to arrange this kind of solution as much as possible.
"That's so troublesome. Oh well, since you said so, I'll listen to you."
The Soul-Devouring Evil Woman frowned, revealing a somewhat unhappy expression.
"But, before controlling them, beating them up, shouldn't be a problem, right?"
"Giving them a few punches will make it easier for them to fall into a dream."
"Anyway, as long as I don't kill them, I can arrange things as I see fit, right?"
The Soul-Devouring Evil Woman smiled at Jiang Wang.
"That's right, that's the idea. I just don't want to increase the killing and give the abyss a chance to accelerate its spread."
Although Jiang Wang could easily arrange for the Zerg to devour all the power of the abyss.
However, if he did such things too often, it would probably cause trouble.
Being too closely related to the abyss would attract attacks from others.
Jiang Wang had long understood this principle. The power of the abyss was like a rat crossing the street in the scope of the ninety million worlds.
If possible, Jiang Wang certainly didn't want to be targeted and attacked.
So, at this moment, he had to maintain his image.
He was the direct disciple of the Saintess of Myriad Wisdom of the Holy Temple, a rising star of the Holy Temple, and the most promising Holy Son.
This identity was very useful, but if others knew that he also possessed the power of the abyss.
Then, this identity would be completely useless.
Light and darkness cannot coexist, this is the iron law in the ninety million worlds.
Of course, he definitely couldn't mess around openly, but in private, he could do whatever he wanted.
Now they were hiding their identities, pretending to be members of the Nightmare Clan.
Considering that they would be contacting various forces later, it was best not to show too much connection with the abyss.
Therefore, it was best not to kill people and just control the enemies directly.
"What about me? What do I do? Just watch the show?"
The little Nightmare revealed a strange expression, looking at Jiang Wang in confusion.
"Oh, your task is to control the people of the Nightmare Clan and prevent them from messing around."
"By the way, subdue them all, make them submit to you, and become the Nightmare Queen directly."
Jiang Wang said, assigning a task to the little Nightmare.
"Okay, on the battlefield, the strongest people are only at the fifth level, I can easily suppress them."
The little Nightmare was only at the fifth level, but she was very confident in herself.
Just kidding, behind her was the seventh-level expert, the Nightmare Queen, and the terrifying existence of Jiang Wang.
Infinite energy, emotional power, turning illusion into reality, and even turning reality into illusion.
These things were all her basic operations, unmatched by anyone of the same level, this was the strength of the little Nightmare.
It could be seen that the strongest of the Weapon Clan and the Thunder Clan had not participated in this great battle.
This was also expected. Both sides were considered major forces.
This world's war was just a part of a larger war.
They probably had other battle zones to defend, so their energy was relatively scattered.
Jiang Wang instantly understood all of this, seeing everything clearly and plainly.
"Then, there's no need to entrust anything. It's right to easily suppress this small-scale war."
Jiang Wang said, waving his hand and directly starting to act.
He set off first, arriving among the Weapon Clan's people, and clapped his hands together fiercely.
A terrifying illusion power began to spread. Before long, the weapon people all fell to the ground.
And the weapons fell to the ground, making continuous crisp sounds.
The people of the Nightmare Clan were surprised by this, while the people of the Thunder Clan felt that their opportunity had come.
"For some reason, you seem to be fighting among yourselves, but this is an excellent opportunity for us."
"Everyone, attack! Kill all these bastards and completely stabilize this world!"
The leader of the Thunder Clan roared angrily.
A wonderful race that lives with thunder, or rather, they are thunder itself.
For them, their temperaments were originally somewhat irritable.
With this war breaking out, their anger became even more intense.
The bastard Weapon Clan was making these small moves, and they had endured it for a long time.
The Thunder Clan erupted, and a dazzling light immediately appeared around them.
Then came the loud thunderous sounds. The Thunder Clan's personnel were venting their anger.
After the thunder erupted, the Thunder Clan's physical forms changed. Some were people, and some were animals.
But more of them were strange things.
It could only be said that the Thunder Clan's appearance was still problematic. Some guys looked really ugly.
Like an octopus, but its tentacles were made up of various animal heads.
Or rather, there were even stranger guys, including one with a head shaped like a pistol.
Here, it is necessary to mention the Thunder Clan's "fine tradition."
In the world they were in, thunder was erupting day and night.
And the people of the Thunder Clan were giving birth to new members almost every day. They were definitely not lacking descendants.
Their fine tradition was naturally endless life and long periods of chaotic battles.
The Thunder Clan greatly encouraged their own people to fight. They would beat each other up, and the winner could devour the loser.
But in fact, the loser would not die, but would return to the clouds, transform back into thunder, and reappear in the world.
This was the Thunder Clan's strange tradition, but it was also their main way to become stronger.
Like that big octopus, it was undoubtedly a high-ranking expert in the Thunder Clan.
This guy's tentacles had all turned into animal heads. To put it bluntly, he had eaten as many people as he had heads.
Having eaten so many of his own kind and devoured so much power, he was already quite powerful.
One thing to note is that after the Thunder Clan left their own world, death could not return to the clouds.
Now they were fighting with the determination to die.
In any case, the Thunder Clan's combat power was quite astonishing. They could be said to be a true fighting race.
