Lord of All People: Am I the only one in the Fallen Empire?

"It seems that he is an enemy, not a friend..."

In the wooden house built on the giant tree, the elf lord sitting on the main seat propped up his chin, as if thinking about something.

He is Lan Yan, the holder of Kabbalah Essence IX, and his Essence power is called foundation.

If other Essence can be described as the heart or branches of a tree, then he is the root of the tree.

When the foundation is destroyed, no branch or leaf can be spared.

The power of the foundation allows him to temporarily eliminate the characteristics of other Kabbalah Essences and return the other party to its essence.

In most cases, this is the weakest and most incapable Essence.

Unless, among the holders of Kabbalah Essence, someone betrays the mother tree.

Dong Dong.

The door of the tree house was knocked.

"Come in."

After Lan Yan said this, a group of lords of different races walked in from the door.

One of the elf lords dressed in a seductive way walked straight to the wooden table, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Then he looked at Lan Yan and chuckled twice.

"I say, Judge, you should have some guesses about the source holder who suddenly came to this war game, right?"

The source induction that suddenly appeared in the west, the three Kabbalah source holders naturally could not fail to feel it.

As for why they did not act rashly, it was naturally because Ye Na, the kid, helped them explore the way.

When the two source substances came into contact with each other, what happened next largely showed the attitudes of both parties.

According to the current situation, Ye Na got along well with the newly appeared source holder.

Even after contacting each other, I don't know what kind of courage Ye Na had eaten, but he dared to rush to the east.

All kinds of clues have shown that the source holder who has just landed on this battlefield is carrying the anti-Kabbalah source.

The number of source substances they need to recover has increased by one.

However, compared with Ye Na, Lan Yan looked at the female elf who had already sat close to him, and a sense of disgust grew from the bottom of his heart.

Especially when he saw that there was even a human lord following her, this disgust reached its peak.

"Qiu Wu, look at your current state, do you look like an elf recently?"

"Even the traitor who escaped looks more like an elf than you in this outfit!"

"Shut up!"

With a loud bang, a slap hit the table, and the human lord following Qiu Wu blocked in front of Qiu Wu.

"Who do you think you are? Why do you say that to her!"

Lan Yan's face darkened a little.

It's because the human lord at the moment is one of the three saints who participated in this war game on the side of the saints.

He holds the five elements of the saints in his hands, and it is reasonable to say that humans are the backbone of this war game.

But what even the saints don't know is.

As early as the beginning of this game, this human lord had fallen hopelessly in love with Qiu Wu.

After all, the human base is too large, and this kind of waste has appeared in the new generation of saints.

As an enemy of the saints, Lan Yan can't help but feel that the saints on the human side are not worth it.

The basic power is extremely restraining to the source holder, but it is useless to others.

If it weren't for this human lord, he would never let Qiu Wu flirt around and lose face for his ancestors.

"The power of beauty, a wooden-headed judge like you will never understand."

Qiu Wu stroked her long hair and lifted her bare feet on the table. There was no elegance of the elves.

"Okay, are you ready to let outsiders laugh at us?"

At this time, another elf lord interrupted the tit-for-tat between Lan Yan and Qiu Wu.

He was still flexible in his plate armor and soon sat down next to Lan Yan.

The three holders of the source essence arrived, and the remaining lords of various tribes also took their seats.

They had no intention of paying attention to the farce performed by the elves just now.

Similarly, they were not interested in the source essence of the elves.

As for Qiu Wu?

Not every lord of every race can appreciate her kind of "beauty".

A tauren lord sat on the cabinet at the door and shook his head at Qiu Wu.

"You are beautiful only because humans have poor aesthetic taste."

"You have a thin waist and a small butt. You are a woman who is not good at giving birth. I don't want you even if you give it to me for free."

"You!"

Looking at the minotaur whose arms were thicker than her waist, Qiu Wu gritted her teeth fiercely.

"You have no aesthetic sense and don't know how to appreciate beauty!"

"Okay, okay, stop arguing."

A black shadow appeared in the tree house, interrupting everyone's quarrel.

They came here to do serious things.

"What do you think about the migration of several gods in the west?"

"Migration?"

Lan Yan frowned.

He just got the news of this incident.

The west was already in chaos. Now under the layout of the lords of various tribes, the believers of the nine main gods in the west are gradually disintegrating.

Once those powerful gods are weakened to a certain extent.

The major factions of the orthodox gods in the east will immediately end.

Quickly clear out the large number of primitive gods and ancestral gods remaining in the west, and bring those lands back to the embrace of various righteous god factions.

This is also a way for them to surpass humans in this war game.

The saint alone controls too many powerful divine systems, forcing them to temporarily unite.

As for the son of the saint in front of him?

Lan Yan glanced at the dog following Qiu Wu.

The Five Elements Divine System is actually still under the command of the saint. Once the news is exposed, his position as the son of the saint will be over.

Therefore, the Five Elements Divine System cannot be regarded as a helper of his side.

However, in the plan to occupy the west, his role is still very important.

"Hehe."

Qiu Wu suddenly chuckled.

Reaching out to hook the chin of the human lord beside him, he pulled his face closer.

"Brother, can you help your sister do something?"

"Okay... okay..."

Looking at the other party's obsessed eyes, Qiu Wu couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips with satisfaction.

This is the picture she should have.

Beautiful people should always get more forgiveness and preferential treatment, right?

"Brother, go to the west and help your sister find out who has gathered those exiled believers."

"If possible."

Qiu Wu paused, then gently bit the other's ear and whispered.

"Kill them all."

The human lord's cheeks instantly turned red.

"Okay... okay..."

After saying that, he left Lan Yan's wooden house with a flushed face without waiting for Qiu Wu's instructions.

"He is a good dog." The shadow who just asked the question said disdainfully.

"By the way, what is his name?"

"I don't know." Qiu Wu shrugged indifferently.

"There are so many people who like me. It's so tiring to remember everyone."