<h4>Chapter 731: War Preparation Completed</h4>


    Unfortunately, the gentle green beams of light failed to seal the crack that continued to widen.


    Amidst the sh of green and crimson energies, a pair of enormous hands violently emerged from the rift.


    <i>RIIIIP!</i>


    The initially small crack was abruptly widened into arge gap by the forceful tearing and prying of these enormous hands.


    A giant gori, towering hundreds of meters tall, peered excitedly into Verdant Wilderness World.


    “I’m squeezing my way in, just give me a little more time, hehehe.”


    Its sinister chuckle sent chills down everyone’s spine.


    On its fingers, it wore rings of ck metal spikes, which gleamed ominously under Verdant Wilderness World’s sunlight.


    Behind this imposing figure, three other giant goris loomed, each disying expressions of excitement, greed, and indifference.


    Those three creatures were as formidable as the first. By the standards of the Magus World, they were referred to as creatures of Rank Four or above.


    However, in the Wild Gori World and some neighboring nes, they were revered as Gori Gods.


    Of these four Gori Gods within the rift, the most powerful was the indifferent one who remained silent the whole time.


    Unlike itspanions, who wielded spiked rings, battle axes, and gloves, this aloof Gori God sported a technologically advanced green lens over its right eye.


    This essory suggested that the Wild Gori World was not solely focused on passive evolution.


    Whether the green lens originated from their world or not, it was an indication that they had engaged with the civilizations of surrounding worlds, albeit through conflict.


    Prompted by hispanions, the Gori God exerted more force, and the crack widened at a visibly rming rate.


    As the rift expanded, it allowed more strong gori warriors and their lesser servants to squeeze through, joining the ranks gathering in the northern part of in Forest.


    This influx of “foreign forces” provoked a stronger defensive reaction from the will of Verdant Wilderness World.


    Under the effect of the narws, the rift in the sky attempted to mend itself.


    The Rank Four Gori God that was stuck in the rift was evidently locked in a tug-of-war with the nar will of Verdant Wilderness World.


    After all, it had managed to destroy only three nar nodes before hastilyunching this invasion.


    The Wild Gori World clearlycked advanced war tforms like the space fortresses of the Magus Civilization.


    If not for the sheer number of invaders, boasting a total of four Gori Gods, it might have struggled even to breach the nar barrier of this world.


    “Don’t just stand there and watch,e over and give me a hand! The nar will of this world is still resisting; it fears us!” the Gori God in the middle shouted at itspanions at the back.


    After exchanging nces, the two other Gori Gods stepped forward to assist.


    Only the one who had been indifferent from the start remained motionless, observing everything with detached scrutiny.


    None dared tomand him or request his help.


    The indifferent Gori God wearing a green lens over his right eye was clearly the leader of this small group.


    The other three relied on his direction and followed his orders most of the time.


    This Rank Five Gori God, known as the War Gori God, was the most formidable presence in the Wild Gori World for thest twenty thousand years.


    It was also the one who initiated the invasion of Verdant Wilderness World.


    As the three Gori Gods worked together to breach the nar barrier, legions from the Wild Gori World shed with Verdant Wilderness World’s native forces.


    A significant portion of these native legions hailed from in Forest, with additional reinforcements arriving hastily from neighboring regions.


    Without a dominant race on this ne, the native forces of the Verdant Wilderness World were represented by a diverse array of species.


    Nevertheless, all of them shared amon trait—a profound love for their homene.


    This love spurred them to converge from all directions, facing the formidable presence of the four otherworldly Gori Gods.


    The fierce sh of these lowliest creatures shattered the tranquil fabric of Verdant Wilderness World, a ne that had known peace for tens of thousands of years, igniting a bloody saga.


    This conflict was far more brutal than the civil war between Core Birch Forest and in Forest.


    During that civil strife, thebatants, hailing from the same world, had exhibited a measure of restraint.


    However, this battle was a pivotal war that would determine the fate and survival of their world.


    Every native creature that raced to the battlefield understood their mission, at least those capable of moving freely.


    The immobile n creatures, particrly those from the native Pine Needles Woods of the in Forest, were the first tounch a counterattack against the invaders, resolute in their defiance.


    These nt creatures used their sturdy body to block the frigid northern winds, fighting valiantly until they fell!


    ***


    In the fourth year since Sein and Lorianne entered Verdant Wilderness World, the war of invasion in the northern part of the ne had officially raged for two years.


    The first otherworldly Gori God managed to breach Verdant Wilderness World.


    It took over a year for the Wild Gori World to finally squeeze its Rank Four creature into this low-level ne.


    In Sein’s view, the invaders likely consider this progress to be painfully slow.


    The Viridian Venom me World War and the Verdant Leaf World War, in which Sein had previously participated, were not nearly as difficult at the outset.


    “Half a year ago, that Rank Four Giant Tree of the Verdant Wilderness World created a clone of itself and sent it to the north. Yet, it still failed to prevent the descent of these otherworldly Gori Gods,” Lorianne whispered in Sein’s ear.


    “It seems this world is truly doomed. Let’s see how long itsts under the onught of these goris,” she added.


    “Master Lorianne, how are our preparations going?” Sein could not help but ask.


    “The space fortress was delivered ahead of schedule by the Capiche Business Alliance at my urging and is now temporarily docked at the public starport outside Magus World.


    “The Divine Tower of Verdant Spring’s war mobilization is nearlyplete. The only issue is that we haven’t received a definitive response from the Magus Alliance side; it seems they have yet to gather sufficient information about this Wild Gori World,” Lorianne replied.


    “Your grandmaster sent me a message though,” she added.


    “What did she say?” Sein asked curiously.


    “They are ready to support us at any time. She also mentioned that if this war indeed involves a medium-sized ne, we could seek assistance from the Elemental Gate or the Pyro Secret Society,” Lorianne replied.


    “Ah, Grandmaster Feylis is truly an impressive and well-established old mage. A war against a medium-sized ne, huh? The number of legions and powerhouses of Rank Four or highermitted to this must be unprecedented, right?” Sein asked with a mixture of awe and concern.


    Lorianne hummed a response first before realizing an inuracy in Sein’s statement.


    “Your grandmaster isn’t old!” she corrected.