Chapter 1813: Chapter 1813

The Tiger People were unaware that Du You had long since transformed the Kobold United Empire into a gigantic weapons factory, a kind that specialized in assembly line processing. Don’t be fooled by the many troops dispatched; the remaining forces were far more numerous.

Furthermore, as long as Du You wished, they could muster a force ten times larger than before at any time.

With functional buildings providing support, armies under the seventh tier were practically infinite. Through successive wars, he accumulated increasingly diverse blueprints, which he continued to research.

Future branches of the armed forces would be continuously improved and expanded, revealing the true meaning of sustaining through warfare.

Due to the defeats in battle, the Tiger People began to continuously retract their troops. Gradually, the front lines advanced and retreated continuously. Meanwhile, information about the situation here reached others through various channels.

Now, the focus on this war wasn’t limited to just these two empires; surrounding powers big and small were extremely attentive to the developments here. The outcome of the war was pivotal in reshuffling the power dynamics in the vicinity.

If the Tiger People triumphed, they would reign supreme in the area, making life extremely tough under their oppression. If the Kobolds won, life would become easier for others. Similarly, future warfare here would essentially transform into employing Kobolds as the ultimate trump card.

Eradicating other tribes would become extraordinarily difficult, while Kobolds would proliferate everywhere.

As long as these Kobolds continued to exist and remain powerful, no one would neglect relying on them. Likewise, with the protection of the Kobolds, they would have their ultimate safeguard.

After all, hiring Kobolds was not expensive, easing fears of extermination in the future.

If someone couldn’t afford this small amount, then their obliteration would come as no surprise.

The Wolfman squads were slowing down, waiting for the Kobold Empire to withdraw its forces.

"Damn it, just how much manpower does this Kobold United Empire have to suddenly bring forth so many troops?" Initially, they thought that their hiring had depleted much of the Kobold Empire’s forces, but who could have imagined they had so many left.

Now they found themselves in a sticky situation, sending such a large number of Kobold troops into the country was tantamount to inviting potential enemies into their home. If the Kobolds decided to confront them someday, these troops would serve as guides. The overwhelming strength of the Kobold United Empire had raised their vigilance.

Initially, they had considered the seventh-tier Kobold, hoping to persuade him to return, but it was utterly indifferent to him.

It seemed as though nothing across there was his homeland, such indifference in dealing with everything.

What was the matter with these Kobolds, weren’t they incredibly protective of their own? How could they neglect their own homeland? Or were they too confident in their leader, believing none among the seventh tier could rival him?

Although eighth-tier powerhouses wouldn’t partake in battles of this scale, there were indeed formidable figures among those of the seventh tier.

Realizing they couldn’t reason with him, this person resolutely refused to abandon his homeland for anything, valuing reputation above all else. What could they do? They could only pray to obliterate the Kobold United Empire.

If such a massively potential empire were allowed to develop further, the southern Beastman world would soon abide by them.

Such an existence of Kobolds becoming the strongest would indeed be a disgrace, turning the south into a laughingstock among other Beastmen. The mere thought of such a scenario plunged them into despair.

But little did they know, this Kobold-triggered storm was only just beginning.

The Tiger People continually retracted their forces and defenses, suffering fewer casualties. But in the face of the Kobolds’ frenzied assault, they felt powerless, while internal discord grew ever louder. Content orıginally comes from 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭•𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚•𝕟𝕖𝕥

Originally suppressed under the Tiger People’s high-pressure tactics, various tribal members felt deeply embittered. Though during favorable war conditions, they dared not voice concerns; now that the scenario changed, everything was different. While direct rebellion was infeasible, uttering a few words wasn’t incorrigible. As such statements proliferated, disorder only escalated.

The Kobolds appeared to recognize this scenario; in ensuing battles, they spared other tribes whenever possible, while mercilessly slaughtering the Tiger People.

Initially, everyone might have struggled to adapt. Fortunately, with the Kobold’s formidable defense, they were indeed capable of sparing their opponents.

Eventually, various tribes started cooperating, enraging the Tiger People.

"Damn rebels, thinking they can revolt, one day I’ll destroy them all!" The commander angrily smashed something unidentifiable before him. His fury prompted him to stock multiple objects for smashing over recent days.

Glancing at the report, casualty rates had reached a ratio of five to one, yet other tribes suffered minimal losses, while those primarily affected were from the Tiger People Clan. Despite the Tiger People’s strength, their numbers were limited, making each casualty heartbreaking. Given the current losses, the aftermath would undoubtedly prove challenging internally.

Just then, waves of pressure surged from the sky. The Tiger People commander’s eyes lit up, "Excellent, our strong has risen to assist. It is the Grand Emperor and Sword Saint."

"But with both True Gods from our homeland appearing, could it be problematic with no presence left in the homeland?"

"How could it be, as long as the battle is swiftly resolved, it wouldn’t be an issue. Hmph, once the Kobold leader falls, the Kobold United Empire is destined to vanish."

Without action by the seventh tier, their morale would drop again. Moreover, should the resistance escalate drastically, intervention from the seventh tier remained possible—flexibilities were inherent in any place’s regulations.

They simply didn’t expect that as soon as these two appeared, opposing forces revealed potent auras as well.

Soon, they discovered two powerful seventh-tier presences arriving on the opposite side: one was a White Wolf, a beastman with purely wild beast form, not a Kobold, yet exuding dangerous vibes.

Beside it stood a Kobold wielding dual blades, its fierceness rivaling even the veteran Sword Saint of the Tiger People. When had Kobolds produced such formidable figures?

"This one doesn’t seem like the Kobold leader," someone questioned in confusion.

"Damn, they actually kept two seventh tiers hidden, not disclosing them at all."

But they overlooked the fact that having seventh-tier members doesn’t necessitate disclosure, there simply wasn’t such a regulation. It’s just that beastmen tend to be flamboyant, disliking concealment out of habit.