The Nine-Ring Mage from the Pan-Continent Mage Association? Lair Holmes, the Bone Controller? I don’t know who that is! Right now, Calvo is solely focused on completing Lis’s task to earn more of Lis’s rewards. However, Calvo has some doubts about Lis’s demands. Especially the demand not to kill the Golden Rank Lizardman Warrior, Jasper. But never mind, Lord Lis’s request is a command! At most, it’s just a bit more troublesome! Calvo looked at the players before him, his voice clearly reaching every player’s ear. "Lord Lis’s command is that this war will surely end in victory for the Floating City of Kane!" "With their blood, we shall demonstrate Lord Lis’s dominion over this small world!" "Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!" The players instantly became excited, surging forward behind Calvo into the forest. On the other side of Isaac’s Great Forest, near a marsh not far from Big Stone Mountain, a primitive camp appeared here, consisting only of simple shelters made of branches and large leaves and a campfire where something was cooking. However, the camp’s area is quite large, almost encircling this marsh. Similarly, in this camp, one can see many races living in Isaac’s Great Forest. Lizardmen, Dog-headed Men, Centaurs, goblins, goblins... All extraordinary races living in Isaac’s Great Forest are almost visible in this camp. It should be known that there are many conflicts between these races. But for unknown reasons, these races did not appear as confrontational as before. Although there is little interaction, and the atmosphere is rather dull, at least they are peaceful for now. For Isaac’s Great Forest, this is already a miracle. At the same time, in a tent at the center of this camp, the leaders of Lizardmen, Dog-headed Men, Centaurs, and others gathered here, all with rather grim expressions. Jasper was the first to break the silence, and all eyes in the tent turned toward him. To be honest, people from other races did not know that the Lizardmen had produced another hero. This is a powerhouse who could rule the entire Isaac’s Great Forest! If it weren’t for this unexpected situation, undoubtedly, the Lizardmen would have launched wars against other races. But coincidentally, all races living in Isaac’s Great Forest now face a new challenge. Those who call themselves the humans from Kane’s Floating City! Anyone who has encountered those human tribes understands their absolute strength. Each of them is a commander-level powerhouse, and there are thousands of such individuals among them. If not for the hero Jasper in their camp, perhaps the people of other races would have lost hope and surrendered. But indeed, Jasper is a hero, and countless stories of heroes passed down in Isaac’s Great Forest imprint the hero’s strength in everyone’s hearts. And precisely because of this, Jasper could easily become the leader of the Isaac Great Forest Alliance Army. Feeling the eyes of everyone on him, Jasper now felt the great pressure. "Everyone, there’s nothing more to say." Jasper’s sharp gaze swept over everyone present, speaking in a deep voice: "If we can defeat those who try to invade our homeland this time, we might have a chance to drive them out." "According to the information we’ve gathered, as long as we destroy the passage at the top of Big Stone Mountain, those humans won’t be able to reach our world anymore." "In this war, I, together with the warriors of the Lizardman Tribe, will stand at the forefront for everyone." "I also hope everyone can work together to drive those despicable humans out of Isaac’s Great Forest." Jasper’s words fell, and momentarily, a particularly strong Centaur leader said: "No problem, Jasper!" "I believe everyone here is not about to surrender to those humans, are they?" "It’s already at such a critical juncture, and if we don’t unite now, there won’t be another chance!" A small old goblin, with big eyes, looked at Jasper and said: "If we win this time, Jasper, you’ll be the king of the entire Isaac’s Great Forest!" "I think no one would oppose you." The old goblin’s words fell, and shortly after, many races present voiced their agreement. It should be noted that once a race produces a hero, they will essentially rule the entire Isaac’s Great Forest. Of course, this rule does not mean killing all other races. After all, who knows if those races will have a hero emerge in the future too? Therefore, this rule over Isaac’s Great Forest is based on the submission of other races. As long as they relinquish the core territory of the forest, the tribe with the hero won’t pursue them further. But who knows what these suddenly arriving humans will do? Seeing them digging holes everywhere, it seems they intend to destroy the entire forest! This is the reason these races have united! "Thank you, but now..." Jasper was about to say something when suddenly the ground began to tremble slightly. Jasper quickly stood up, immediately a Lizardman rushed in. "Those humans have all charged over from Big Stone Mountain!" Jasper was somewhat taken aback. Are those humans taking the initiative to start a war? "Everyone, the war has begun!" "Quick, take action!" Jasper said to everyone present and was the first to rush out of the tent. In a vast and dense forest, sunlight pierced the stillness beneath the shadows of the trees. Countless human figures darted and ran through the dappled shadows. Their footsteps rustled over fallen leaves, creating a sound that intertwined with rapid breaths into a tense yet somewhat exhilarating overture. Sweat trickled down their foreheads, dripped onto the soil, as if bearing witness to humanity’s courage and determination by nature. At the same time, in the camp surrounding the marsh, the atmosphere also reached a peak of tension. Lizardman warriors, wrapped in scale-covered armor, their eyes gleaming with a cold light, quickly assembled from beside tents and campfires. These half-man, half-beast warriors moved swiftly and powerfully, sweeping their long tails to gather the spears, scimitars, and even specially crafted throwing axes around them. Their roars were filled with a desire for battle, a challenge to the enemy without a hint of concealment. Not far away, the Centaur race also moved upon hearing the news. These warriors with horse bodies and human heads, with muscles bulging, hooves pounded the ground, kicking up clouds of dust. They gripped spears tightly in one hand and reins with the other (although to them, this was more symbolic), readying themselves at incredible speed. The eyes of the Centaurs burned with anger, an unforgivable rage against invaders, and a deep trust and protective desire for their companions. With the sound of a loud horn splitting the sky, all creatures within the camp seemed to be gathered by an invisible force. Lizardmen, Centaurs, and all sorts of odd-shaped races, none were without their equipment, charging out of the camp towards the enemy. Their steps were firm and powerful, as if each step proclaimed their pledge to defend this land to the death. Not far away, the Centaur race also moved upon hearing the news. These warriors with horse bodies and human heads, with muscles bulging, hooves pounded the ground, kicking up clouds of dust. They gripped spears tightly in one hand and reins with the other (although to them, this was more symbolic), readying themselves at incredible speed. The eyes of the Centaurs burned with anger, an unforgivable rage against invaders, and a deep trust and protective desire for their companions. With the sound of a loud horn splitting the sky, all living creatures within the camp were reached for their equipment, charging out of the campsite towards the enemy. Their steps bold and determined, each one felt like an oath to defend their homeland.