Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?!

When Lu Yuan’s forces approached the Holy Light Imperial Capital.

This news, like thunder out of a clear sky, quickly spread throughout the Magic World.

Since two thousand years ago.

After Undead Amon ended that chaotic era of coexisting gods and demons.

The Holy Light Empire, like a towering mountain, pressed down on everyone.

It ruled high above, dominating this land and all its races.

The elegant and dignified female elves, after being trained and tamed, became the slaves of high officials and nobles.

The strong and burly beastmen were used as labor by the Empire, forced to stay in dark, sunless mines to extract large amounts of ore for the Empire.

The dwarves, skilled in forging, had to work day and night to create various weapons for the Empire.

Even the noble and powerful giant dragons had no choice but to bow their heads, forced to submit before the throne of the Holy Light Emperor!

But today.

An obscure Undead Lord is leading the Calamity Army, intending to flatten the Holy Light Imperial Capital in one go?

Everyone who heard this news thought Lu Yuan had gone mad!

Yet, when everyone calmed down and thought it over, they realized something was amiss.

Isn’t the Holy Light Knight Order always claimed to be invincible in battle?

How could they allow a mere Undead Lord to reach the gates of the Holy Light Imperial City?

Could it be that the Holy Light Empire has truly declined?

Upon considering this possibility.

Many races that had long been oppressed by the Empire began to harbor a glimmer of rebellion!

Kaggar Mountain Range, Skullbreaker Clan.

As one of the oldest beastman tribes in the Magic World, the Skullbreaker Clan has millions of tribesmen.

But with the arrival of locusts and plague, a large number of women, children, and the elderly died one after another.

Even many strong adult beastmen fell ill one by one.

And under the curse of the devil, they degenerated into monsters driven only by a desire to kill!

One after another, the beastman tents were engulfed in towering flames, and people fled in all directions.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood, cries and screams echoed through the sky.

On the blood-stained ground, corpses and severed limbs were scattered everywhere.

A young beastman, witnessing all this, clenched his fists in anger.

His nails pierced his skin, sinking deep into the flesh, as blood dripped from his fingertips onto the ground.

But he seemed unaware, only hating himself in his heart for his incompetence and uselessness!

Blood Axe Tansesek!

As the youngest chieftain in the history of the Skullbreaker Clan, he was seen by all tribesmen as the pride and hope of the tribe!

Back then, to protect him.

The old chieftain and two hundred thousand elite beastman warriors, knowing they were no match for the Holy Light Knight Order.

Resolutely stepped onto the battlefield, sacrificing their lives to carve out a chance of survival for Tansesek!

And he secretly vowed that he would definitely lead the Skullbreaker Clan back to glory!

The reason for his confidence was a secret unknown to the world.

He was not a native of this world, but a Simulator from the Main World!

Yet, humans are not insensible, who could be without emotion.

Many people develop feelings for virtual characters in games.

What’s more, he had lived in this world for more than ten years.

And from the beastman tribe, he felt a sense of kinship and warmth he had never experienced before.

Therefore.

In Tansesek’s heart, he had long regarded this group of simple and honest beastmen as his own compatriots and partners.

But now, he could do nothing but watch helplessly as his tribesmen marched towards death and destruction!

Reason told him this was just a life simulation.

These beastmen perishing meant nothing significant; his own life was most important.

Yet, memories kept flashing in his mind.

The companions who fell in the bloodbath while trying to protect him...

The old chieftain who handed him the ancestral war axe before dying...

And those who grew up with him, but suddenly died of illness, his childhood companion...

All of these ignited a raging fury in Tansesek’s heart!

"Power!"

"I need greater power!"

"Will of the Heavens, tell me how I can take revenge on the Holy Light Empire!"

Tansesek gripped the war axe in his hand, roaring and howling in his heart.

"Go to the Holy Light Imperial Capital!"

The usually aloof Will of the Heavens uncharacteristically responded to Tansesek’s plea this time.

"Could that Undead Lord also be a Simulator?"

Tansesek’s pupils narrowed as he understood the Will of the Heaven’s intent.

The Skullbreaker Clan had its own intelligence network.

So when the Calamity Army reached the capital, he was the first to learn of this news.

At first, he thought.

The Dark Forbidden Curse had severely injured the Holy Light Empire, turning many cities and kingdoms into dead zones, which allowed the Calamity Army to take advantage.

But now it seemed.

The Will of the Heavens clearly placed high hopes on that Simulator!

Guided by the Will of the Heavens.

Tansesek did not hesitate at all, immediately leading all surviving tribe members and beastman warriors to break out.

As long as he could take revenge on the Holy Light Empire, he was willing to pay any price!

However, the Kaggar Mountain Range was far too distant from the Holy Light Imperial Capital.

Lu Yuan relied on the boost effect of the [Legion Expedition], along with the untiring, no-rest trait of the Calamity Army, and used the space teleportation arrays of large cities along the way.

To reach the Holy Light Imperial Capital in just half a month.

But if the Beastmen want to head to the Holy Light Imperial Capital, even with day and night marches, it would take over a month.

Therefore, Tansesek decided to head to the Ten Thousand Trees Forest to seek assistance from the Vanaya Elf race!

...

Kaggar Mountain Range, Ten Thousand Trees Forest.

Long before the emergence of the Holy Light Empire, the Vanaya Elves had lived here for tens of thousands of years.

As for the Elves scattered across the Magic World, they were all just branches and descendants of them.

Under the protection of the Mother of Ten Thousand Trees.

This is still one of the few pure lands left in the Magic World.

As a princess of the Elf race, Yisita Fan Ya is deeply loved and revered by all Elves.

Although she knows she is not from this world, she also treasures this carefree, untroubled happiness.

But at this moment, she is frowning, with her lively and beautiful eyes filled with worry and anxiety.

Because as disaster and death spread, this pure land of the Ten Thousand Trees Forest was finally affected.

Many beautiful and kind Elves have successively fallen ill due to the plague.

Fortunately, with the treatment of the Spring of Life, they quickly recovered to health.

But the crystal-clear Spring of Life is now nearly dry.

"The Mother of Ten Thousand Trees is withering, I can feel its silent lament."

Yisita walked to a towering tree, touched its trunk, and couldn’t help but sigh.

This ancient tree is somewhat similar to a banyan tree, with a trunk that is tall and majestic, reaching into the clouds.

The other branch trunks grow many new roots, continually hanging downward.

Once these root buds touch the ground and take root, they grow strong and form new supports to extend the branches and canopy outward.

With pillars supporting branches, the branches and leaves expand.

Finally forming a spectacular sight of a forest from a single tree.

One could say the entire Ten Thousand Trees Forest is propagated from it!

It seems to have existed since ancient times, exuding a sense of age and weight that has accumulated over years.

This is the Mother of Ten Thousand Trees, Boleisega, which the Vanaya Elves have guarded for generations!

Originally, Boleisega was lush with foliage, vibrant with greenery.

Every green leaf was as transparent and emerald as jade, full of vitality and vigor.

But now.

With the erosion of death and curses.

Boleisega’s leaves have yellowed and withered, leaving many places with only bare branches!

This causes all Vanaya Elves immense heartache.

But despite using every means and even watering it daily with the Spring of Life, they could not stop Boleisega’s withering.

Just as Yisita was at a loss.

Blood Axe Tansesek suddenly requested an audience and bluntly stated.

"The Holy Light Empire has already fallen into decay. Under its leadership, the entire Magic World will only head towards death and destruction; we must stop it!"

"With our strength, we are still not enough to oppose the Holy Light Empire."

Yisita, though always staying in the Elf Forest, had also heard of Blood Axe Tansesek’s name and deeds.

The two exchanged a glance, each vaguely guessing the other’s identity.

"No, someone has already fired the first shot. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and we must not let it slip away!"

Tansesek resolutely said.

Under his persuasion.

Yisita and the King of Vanaya Elves, after much hesitation, finally decided to declare war on the Holy Light Empire.

The Mother of Ten Thousand Trees is withering and decaying.

If they continue to sit and do nothing, the entire Vanaya Elf race may face extermination!

"Mother of Ten Thousand Trees, Boleisega, please hear our prayer, your people need your help!"

Yisita earnestly pleaded.

But several minutes passed with no response.

Just as she thought Boleisega had fallen asleep.

The next second.

The branches of the Mother of Ten Thousand Trees swayed and rustled, as if hearing her prayer.

Countless green light particles scattered from the branches and leaves, finally forming a large teleportation gate!

By passing through this teleportation gate, one can arrive directly near the Holy Light Imperial Capital!

But as a cost.

At least one-tenth of Boleisega’s branches withered and decayed in an instant, turning to dust and scattering in the air.

"Brothers of the Beastmen, today we fight for our deceased wives, children, and clansmen!"

"Slay all the lackeys of the Holy Light Empire, let them feel the wrath of the Beastmen!"

At the moment the teleportation gate appeared.

The prepared Blood Axe Tansesek led more than two hundred thousand Beastman Warriors into the teleportation gate.

Not far away.

Yisita, wearing battle armor and riding a reindeer, was also rallying for the final time.

"The Mother of Ten Thousand Trees, Boleisega, has answered our call."

"The Holy Light Empire is already decayed, we will defend this pure land with our own blood!"

One by one, War Ancient Trees and Jungle Treants rose from the ground, taking heavy and slow steps towards the teleportation gate.

Mountain Giants, Magic Elf Dragons, Venomous Flying Dragons, and thousands of Elf Warriors disappeared into the teleportation gate’s light!

Besides Elves and Beastmen.

Other races suffering from the Holy Light Empire’s exploitation and oppression also began to sound the horn of rebellion.

They swore to make the Holy Light Empire pay a blood price!

In no time.

The entire Magic World was in turbulence.

The world has long suffered under the Holy Light Empire, and many races are heading to the battlefield.

And the outcome of this battle will also decide the fate of all races!