The infinite desire kept churning on Gred's body, and with this strong churning, the ring energy he could borrow became stronger and stronger. As the ring energy in his body became stronger and stronger, his churning became stronger.

Never once, he wanted something so intensely.

However, without the side effects of devouring the undead, although he was almost swallowed by the greedy *, he still maintained a trace of last sanity in his heart.

‘I am not his opponent now.’ A smile of excitement appeared on the corner of Greed’s mouth: ‘But it doesn’t matter. When I take them all, you can get my sword back.’

The thirteen-colored rings flashed in his mind, and the greed color in his eyes could become stronger.

Just as Greed silently grew his power, the tallest building in the world located in the far north continent, symbolizing the top of the Tower of Tongtian, symbolizing the rule of the gray legion, a gray light flashed by, and the gray crane's ring spanned thousands of miles and returned to his side.

Looking at the ring in front of him, Huihe's face was extremely gloomy. Compared to Greed's use of devouring the undead to block the disaster for himself, Huihe didn't have such good luck. He took Pan Weijian's move directly.

Although it was not the physical body, the will also use the energy of the ring to cross thousands of miles, and this blow directly hit his will.

You should know that most of the soldiers of the Thirteen Colored Legion still maintain the mortal body, only circulating the ring energy, or leaving only consciousness like Gred, and their bodies are completely composed of ring energy, so that they do not fear the attack on the *.

When it comes to running the ring energy, it depends on the mind and will.

The collision of energy and various attacks, it doesn’t matter how much ring energy is consumed, because these energy comes from different rings and they will recover the next day.

Only the damage of will will will greatly reduce their strength, because after the will is damaged, the energy that can be activated from the ring is reduced, and the speed of will recovery is extremely slow.

Greed had good luck and counteracted the damage of the sword by devouring the undead. Although the energy consumption was huge, his will was almost unharmed, and it was even more a blessing in disguise. One person occupied the ring energy of the entire Black Legion.

Huihe was not so lucky. At this moment, his will was seriously injured, and his entire brain was aching, as if he had been stuffed into a nail. The energy of the ring that could be activated was at least half less.

Feeling the situation inside his body, his face became even more gloomy.

"Fang Xingjian, you won this game, and the next game will not be so easy." As he said that, he waved his hand and signaled to the secretary beside him, saying, "Notify the commanders of all other legions that I want to hold a first-level alert meeting."

The secretary was stunned and said hesitantly: "Is it too serious?"

A first-level alert meeting is a meeting that can be called to start when the Legion Commander discovers a crisis concerning the life and death of the entire earth.

It was a rule set by the Thirteen Braves after the first impact. But until now, this level of warning meeting has only been held once.

Gray Crane sneered and said, "Fang Xingjian violated the first and third agreements, killed a general of my Gray Legion, and provoked a civil war in the Legion.

What is the concept of Legion Civil War? Don’t you understand?

If this is not a crisis of life and death on Earth? What is it?”

...

As Fang Xingjian defeated the news that Greed and Gray Crane joined forces, it seemed like a typhoon passed through the border, but what followed was an incomparable tranquility, just like the calm before the storm.

But almost everyone understands and knows that the Gray Legion cannot retreat just like this, and the Gray Crane cannot break with Fang Xingjian just like this.

So everyone held their breath, whether it was a mortal or a extraordinary person, quietly waiting for the storm to come.

In just a few days, international food prices have been rising all the way, and various wars and rumors of world wars have been continuously promoted. Countless mortals have hoarded food, water, electricity, and oil, as if waiting for the end of the world and the arrival of the wasteland era.

A large number of rich people took private planes and flew towards military bases in various countries, just like batches of migratory birds moving.

Even the ignorant person seems to gradually realize that a major change is coming.

Among the major legions, countless soldiers were tempered day and night, all in the highest alert state. All troops were gathered, countless tasks were forcibly suspended, and even the lowest level of private warriors were summoned and were on standby at any time, as if they were preparing to participate in a war.

Governments of various countries have also been fully martial law, with aircraft carriers and tanks driving out, and almost all countries have reached their teeth at this moment.

"The special forces of J-country are trained and fought in extremely cold environments..."

"International grain prices have once again broken through the highs, and the government calls on citizens to buy grain rationally and not be incited by rumors."

"More than 20,000 marchers came to the Kunlun Mountains to protest the terrifying actions before the White Legion Legion's Legion."

"The country's imitation of T98s submarine was exposed and has conducted joint acting with Country A in the Pacific region..."

The atmosphere on the entire earth seemed to be getting more and more tense, but deep in the Kunlun Mountains, everything was still orderly in the gap of the Holy White, and no one seemed to care about the solemn atmosphere outside.

Fang Xingjian floated in the hall. In front of him, a page of the book of wisdom floated quietly there, countless data and words seemed to flash on it.

After a long time, the pages of the book fell and Fang Xingjian slowly breathed out.

"A page has finally been completed."

Staying in the gap of the Holy White these days, Fang Xingjian is interpreting the contents of the Book of Wisdom. After all, on the White Legion, plus Jessica's page, there are a total of twelve pages of the Book of Wisdom.

Now that he had finished interpreting one, he stretched out his hand and another page floated in front of him.

Accompanied by Fang Xingjian's gaze, lines of handwriting emerged from the Book of Wisdom.

A line of 100 meters was moving. The messengers walked from the tail to the platoon, and then from the head to the tail. The team had just advanced 100 meters. It is known that the speed of the team and the speed of the messengers remained unchanged! How many meters did the messengers walk?

"Mathematics?"

When analyzing the previous pages of the Book of Wisdom, Fang Xingjian had already discovered that every page of the Book of Wisdom has to answer questions from different fields, and as the answers are answered, the questions will become more and more difficult, and the first question on almost every page is the simplest.

After answering all the questions, you can get the content of this page of the Book of Wisdom.

As the question appeared, Fang Xingjian's brain started to run at high speed, which was comparable to a supercomputer's brain that allowed him to easily answer these questions. He saw Fang Xingjian's eyes narrow slightly, and the answer had already appeared on the Book of Wisdom, and the next question appeared again.
Chapter completed!