[Congratulations, Lord, your territory's army has conquered the Dwarf Kingdom of the Endless Abyss, and the popularity and cohesion of your Immortal and Demon Tribe on the Primordial Continent have greatly increased!]
[Congratulations, Lord, you have obtained all the material reserves of the Dwarf Kingdom...]
[Friendly Tip 1: Your conquest of the Dwarf Kingdom has significantly increased the attention of the native forces in the Endless Abyss towards you.]
[Friendly Tip 2: The Dragon Clan, overlords of the Endless Abyss, have greatly increased their hatred towards the Immortal and Demon Tribe!]
[Friendly Tip 3: All other dwarf tribes in the Endless Abyss regard the Immortal and Demon Tribe as mortal enemies!]
[Friendly Tip 4: The Dwarf race on the Primordial Continent has greatly increased their hatred towards the Immortal and Demon Tribe!]
[Friendly Tip 5: Merchants from the Human Empire have increased their favorability towards the Immortal and Demon Tribe!]
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Seeing these notification prompts, Xiao Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.
As expected, after every war, there were always some chain reactions.
The Dwarf Kingdom was conquered by the Immortal and Demon Tribe's army, and the other dwarf tribes in the Endless Abyss region hated the Immortal and Demon Tribe, viewing them as mortal enemies. This was completely normal.
But why did the Dragon Clan have to get involved?
Was it truly because the strength of the Immortal and Demon Tribe would shake the Dragon Clan's overlord status?
Thinking of this, a chill appeared in Xiao Mo's eyes.
Previously, when the Natural Ancient Wood Spirit Mu Ya advanced to the Saint tier, the Dragon Clan's hatred towards him had already increased significantly.
Now, it had appeared again, and what's more, the hatred had deepened.
Xiao Mo clearly understood that the Dragon Clan must be worried that his Immortal and Demon Tribe would threaten the Dragon Clan's overlord status in the Endless Abyss region, which was why they repeatedly increased their hatred.
Dragons were very proud.
Especially the Divine Dragon Clan, a powerful and domineering race.
They absolutely would not allow any other force that affected their status to exist in the same region.
Especially an evil territorial force that had invaded from another world.
Xiao Mo could predict that even if he didn't actively attack the Dragon Clan in the future, given the current trend of increasing hatred, the Dragon Clan might very well take the initiative to attack the Immortal and Demon Tribe.
In short, given the current situation, war between the two sides was unavoidable.
Only the victor would be the true overlord of the Endless Abyss region.
However, Xiao Mo did not take this matter to heart.
If they wanted war, then let it be war. When had the Immortal and Demon Tribe ever feared war?
Xiao Mo shook his head, no longer thinking about it, and looked at other information prompts.
The fifth friendly tip surprised Xiao Mo, but also left him very confused.
The merchants from the Human Empire had increased their favorability towards the Immortal and Demon Tribe.
Xiao Mo didn't understand what the conquest of the Dwarf Kingdom had to do with the native human empire merchants.
But after a moment of thought, Xiao Mo understood.
Dwarves were greedy and bullied the weak.
Most likely, the Dwarf Kingdom had robbed many human merchants who traveled through the Endless Abyss, causing the human merchants to hate them deeply.
Now that his Immortal and Demon Tribe had destroyed the Dwarf Kingdom, it naturally made those human merchants very grateful.
As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.
The merchants of the Human Empire would naturally not be stingy with their goodwill.
However, this so-called favorability seemed to be of little use at the moment.
At least, it hadn't been useful up to this point.
Back then, when the teleportation array in the territory was built, it was said that there was a chance to attract merchants from the native forces to trade with the Immortal and Demon Tribe.
But he hadn't seen a single one yet.
Xiao Mo shook his head speechlessly and casually closed the information prompt interface.
The war in the Dwarf Kingdom had ended.
He wondered how many of his subordinates were no longer below the Monarch tier.
Those few Black Blood Dragon Pythons, whose strength had long reached the peak of the King tier, should have successfully advanced to the Spirit tier.
And the materials from the Dwarf Kingdom, how abundant would they be...
Thinking of this, Xiao Mo couldn't help but take a deep breath, his gaze becoming fiery.
Instead of waiting idly in the city, it was better to go to the Dwarf Kingdom himself.
He could also take a look at what the Dwarf Kingdom was like.
And that King's treasury, it was the treasury of a kingdom!
He acted as soon as he thought of it. With a thought, Xiao Mo contacted Mo Wuqing.
A moment later, a spatial tunnel flickering with dark red light appeared before Xiao Mo.
Then, Mo Wuqing's figure walked out of the tunnel.
"Master! You summoned me?"
"Yes! Yes!"
Xiao Mo nodded gently and then asked, "How is the situation on the battlefield going smoothly?"
Mo Wuqing respectfully replied, "Reporting to Master, the Dwarf Kingdom's army has been completely routed, and the remaining members have all surrendered! Xian Qing'er, the commander, is currently purifying their souls!"
"Also, all the strong individuals of Spirit tier and higher in the Dwarf Kingdom who resisted have been killed. The King of the Dwarf Kingdom was also captured by your planted believer, Chamu'er, while he was fleeing!"
"You have done very well!"
Xiao Mo praised with a smile, then said to Mo Wuqing, "Open the spatial tunnel, I need to go to the Dwarf Kingdom! As for you, stay in the tribe for now, and report to me immediately if any enemies infiltrate!"
"Understood, Master!"
Mo Wuqing responded, then waved his hand, and the gate of the tunnel opened, connecting to the Dwarf Royal City on the other end.
Immediately, Xiao Mo stepped into the dark red tunnel.
Soon, after emerging from the tunnel, he was already in the main hall of the Dwarf Kingdom's royal palace.
It had to be said.
Although dwarves were not a high-level race on the Primordial Continent, their royal palace was decorated extremely luxuriously.
The floor of the royal palace hall was paved with white stone bricks, and the pillars were painted with layers of gold paint. They were carved with various creatures and inlaid with various dazzling gems.
Besides the extravagant decoration, the hall was also very large, capable of accommodating three to four hundred dwarves.
However, at this moment, there were only three dwarves in the hall.
They were the cowardly Dwarf King, Chamu'er, who had become Xiao Mo's loyal believer, and Chamu'er's father, the first legion commander of the Dwarf Kingdom, Chaqinghan.
The others were all subordinates of Xiao Mo.
Several high-level Immortals and Demons of Monarch tier, as well as the natural wood priest Mu Ling and Mu Ke, were gathered in the hall.
"Master!"
"Lord!"
Seeing Xiao Mo emerge from the tunnel, Xian Qing'er, Mu Ling, and others bowed respectfully.
The dwarf Chamu'er also quickly knelt down respectfully.
His father, Chaqinghan, hesitated for a moment before finally standing aside.
As the former commander of the first legion of the Dwarf Kingdom, and a strong individual close to the peak of the Spirit tier, he possessed his own pride.
However, when Xiao Mo's gaze fell upon him, Chaqinghan immediately felt a terrifying pressure enveloping him.
This pressure made his heart tremble with shock.
This was the pressure of a Monarch tier mid-grade or higher!
He couldn't have imagined that this foreign lord who had descended into this world for less than twenty days had already reached a realm that he had only dreamed of for so long!
That terrifying aura was like a mountain pressing down on him.
Soon, Chaqinghan's legs went weak and he knelt on the ground, his voice trembling slightly.
"Respected Lord, your servant, the humble Chaqinghan, greets you!"
Chamu'er prostrated himself on the ground and pleaded with Xiao Mo, "Holy Lord, your most loyal servant begs for your leniency, please forgive my father's disrespect!"
"Chamu'er, if only your father had half your loyalty!"
Lin Yi said with a cold expression, "Later, take him to Xian Qing'er. She knows how to bestow loyalty upon your father!"
"Thank you! Thank you for the Holy Lord's mercy!"
Chamu'er rejoiced, kowtowed rapidly like pounding garlic, then stood up and dragged Chaqinghan out of the hall.
Thus, only the Dwarf King remained in the royal palace hall.
When Xiao Mo's gaze fell upon him, the Dwarf King immediately wailed in terror, "Holy Lord, please don't kill me! I am willing to pledge my allegiance to you and become your most loyal servant!"