As a chant fell, myriad holy white lights erupted from Xian Qing'er's body.
Each white light, soaring into the sky, condensed into a Spear of Judgment.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…
Tens of thousands of Spears of Judgment rained down, engulfing the battlefield spanning three to four kilometers.
The dense rain of spears swept across, and in the blink of an eye, the dwarf soldiers desperately fleeing fell one by one.
All dwarves struck by the Spears of Judgment were instantly killed.
Even the Spirit-tier dwarves were annihilated in a flash.
Now, Xian Qing'er had ascended to the peak of the Monarch tier and had become a Heavenly-tier Commander-class support-type Immortal race.
Her legion-class ultimate skill, [Immortal's Judgment Art: Annihilation], was even more terrifyingly powerful.
With a single move, at least over five thousand Kingdom Dwarves were instantly slain.
This was because Xian Qing'er had suppressed her power.
After all, it was merely a demonstration to deter others, no need to use her full strength.
If she were to unleash her full power, this entire battlefield could almost be cleared.
Even turning the entire Dwarf King City into ruins would not be extremely difficult.
Witnessing Xian Qing'er's god-like spellcasting skill, and the Kingdom Dwarves falling in pools of blood.
The remaining living Kingdom Dwarves could no longer hold on.
"Don't kill me! I don't want to die!"
"I surrender!"
"I surrender too! Don't kill me!"
…
The battlefield instantly became a scene of widespread sorrow, and all the Kingdom Dwarves trembled and prostrated themselves on the ground.
They no longer dared to flee; this scene was too brutal!
Surrendering might still allow them to live, but not surrendering meant certain death!
Seeing that the battlefield had been subdued, Xian Qing'er retracted her divine ability.
Immediately after, another chant began, and the holy, milky-white light filling the sky transformed into dense, falling rain of light.
In an instant, it spread to every corner of the battlefield.
The rain of light merged into the bodies of every Kingdom Dwarf, their expressions shifting from struggle to confusion, and finally returning to clarity.
A moment later.
The surviving Kingdom Dwarves on the battlefield, in unison, knelt down and declared, "The dwarves of the Dwarf Kingdom pledge allegiance to Lord Saint Master for life!"
Upon witnessing this, the Immortal-Demon Tribe's army finally withdrew their hostility.
Following that, dazzling golden lights enveloped them.
This war was essentially over, and the Immortal-Demon Tribe had once again achieved a glorious victory.
The Immortal-Demon Tribe's army had also all experienced an increase in strength, their overall power surging once more!
…
Within the Immortal-Demon Tribe.
Xiao Mo's body was also enveloped by golden light.
As early as before, after the Immortal-Demon Team had conquered [Graveyard], and the Skeleton Monarch was killed, his own rank had advanced to Spirit tier.
Subsequently, through continuous hunting and eliminating the remnants of the [Immortal Slaying Demon Exterminating Alliance], his rank had directly climbed to the peak of the Spirit tier.
Now, the Dwarf Kingdom had also been conquered by the Immortal-Demon Tribe's army.
Tens of thousands of dwarves, dozens of Spirit-tier dwarves, and two Monarch-tier powerhouses had been killed.
Xiao Mo received a massive reward in spiritual power value from this.
This allowed his power rank to leap directly from the peak of the Spirit tier, bypass the lower grade of the Monarch tier, and enter the middle grade of the Monarch tier.
After a considerable amount of time had passed.
The promotion golden light enveloping Xiao Mo finally slowly dissipated.
Xiao Mo sensed the condition within his body, and a brilliant smile adorned his face.
Middle grade Monarch tier, also known as Refining Void and Harmonizing the Dao.
Even Xiao Mo himself had not expected that he would be able to ascend to a Monarch-tier expert capable of comprehending his own divine abilities so quickly.
Although he had not yet comprehended his own divine abilities, regardless, he was considered a legitimate Monarch tier.
Even on the entire continent, he could be considered a powerhouse.
He opened his personal information interface.
[Lord: Xiao Mo]
[Strength Level: Monarch Tier Middle Grade (Refining Void, Harmonizing the Dao)]
[City Level: Intermediate Tribe]
[City Troops: Immortal-Demon (Unique Unit), Natural Woodmen (Top-tier Unit), Immortal-Demon Death Soldiers, Immortal-Demon Iron Guards, Underground Dwarves, Black Blood Dragon Python, Black Dragon, Heavy Sky Sparrow…]
[City Buildings: Immortal-Demon Reincarnation Pool, Natural Ancient Wood, Immortal-Demon Ancestral Hall, Defensive Walls, City Defense Ballista, Thatched Cottages, Wide Door Courtyard Houses…]
[Equipment: Elven Empress's Bracelet, Immortal-Demon Holy Spear (Saint Weapon), Heart of the Empire (Divine Item), Nine Heavens Nine Nether City (Exclusive War Fortress of the Immortal-Demon Race)…]
[Immortal-Demon Stones: 46580]
[Soul Crystals: 320]
Looking at his information, Xiao Mo's mood was greatly improved.
Now, with his strength promoted to the middle grade of the Monarch tier, it meant he was one step closer to true godhood.
Perhaps, for the native creatures of the Primordial Continent, the strength of the middle grade Monarch tier was still infinitely far from the divine tier of gods.
It was even possible they might never touch the threshold of the divine tier in their entire lives.
Because, in between, there was still the Saint tier.
The Saint tier alone was a hurdle that would stump countless exceptionally talented native beings.
However, for lords of territorial forces, as long as they killed enough enemies and their strength was sufficient.
Ascending to the divine tier and becoming a true god was a relatively easier matter.
In Xiao Mo's opinion, the strength of the Monarch tier was only two major realms away from the divine tier.
It would not take much time at all.
Xiao Mo was very confident that as long as his territorial force expanded fast enough, achieving divinity would be very simple for him.
True gods, a realm that countless native creatures yearned for.
But for him, it was almost within reach.
One must know that lords have no realm constraints, nor limitations on growth potential.
As long as enough spiritual power value is obtained, tempering the divine soul, condensing the divine spark, establishing an empire, etc., are not that difficult!
This was the greatest advantage of lords of territorial forces, and one of the reasons why countless lords believed they could become gods.
Because they did not need talent, nor did they need to consider cultivation constraints; all they needed was a large amount of spiritual power value.
With such an advantage, it was believed that even a pig, if it knew to accumulate enough spiritual power value, could be piled up to the divine tier.
Without dwelling on these matters, Xiao Mo began to sort through the information prompts he had just received.
From the previous information prompts, it could be seen that the harvest this time was very significant.
The capture of the Dwarf Kingdom this time yielded terrifying results.
Whether it was Immortal-Demon Stones, Soul Crystals, or blueprints, it was a bountiful harvest.
It was comparable to the harvest from annihilating the nearly seventy thousand troops of the [Immortal Slaying Demon Exterminating Alliance].
Of course, besides these resources, what made Xiao Mo happier was that the strength of his subordinate troops had definitely been greatly improved.
After all, this war had truly seen the deaths of tens of thousands of dwarves.
Unlike last time, where the Immortal Slaying Demon Exterminating Alliance's army was reduced to only some small fry.
Although their numbers were not small, compared to the number of kills in the conquest of the Dwarf Kingdom, they were insignificant.
Just as Xiao Mo was marveling at the harvest this time, another series of information prompts sounded in his mind.
These prompts made Xiao Mo feel very depressed, and also filled with a trace of confusion…