The first world battle to besiege the Golden Rank BOSS also lost hope after Jasper received his blessing. The players were disappointed not to have the chance to claim the first Golden Rank BOSS kill on the server. Originally, after Calvo was defeated, the players were ready to accept the result of the war failure, just regretting missing out on the task rewards. So when Lis appeared, the players were relieved. No one doubted that Lis would take action and still couldn’t take down this Golden Rank Lizardman Warrior. This is how it was supposed to be! This is the first major task of version 3.0. If it failed, it would be too embarrassing. In the players’ eyes, Lis was an underpinning force, ensuring that this task would definitely be completed. However, if Lis took action, it would reduce their task evaluation and rewards. But now, players who had just finished fighting were standing on one side of the battlefield, watching what Lis was preparing to do. They were very familiar with this situation, as it was akin to a cutscene! They just needed to watch! "So why are you invading our world?" Jasper stared at Lis, putting down the long knife in his hand, and solemnly asked. This was what he was most concerned about and puzzled by. After Lis appeared, he was very sure that such a powerful existence as Lis was definitely not a creature of this world. This also made him believe more in the statement of the world they lived in and the so-called otherworldly invaders. "This, how should I put it..." Lis looked at Jasper in front of him, then smiled and said: "Because we wanted to, so we came." "This world is quite rich, and I wanted to obtain this world, so I let my subordinates come to this world." "Even if so many people died?" Lis’s answer made Jasper’s chest heave violently as he suppressed the anger in his heart and said. "It doesn’t count as anything." Lis had a gentle smile on his face, but his words made Jasper feel cold. To Lis, it really counted as nothing. He had experienced the extremely frantic and cruel Abyss Blood Battle. Compared to that terrifying war that affected the entire Gaia Main World, the battle in the small world of the Swamp Lizard Man Nest was at most child’s play. The strongest was only Golden Rank, and the number of participants was not even a hundred thousand. Let alone compared to the Abyss Blood Battle, it was far inferior even to the destruction of the Elf Royal Court. "So many people died, and you don’t care at all?" Jasper looked at Lis in disbelief. To them, this was the final battle about their homeland, even more exaggerated than any war in the history of the Isaac Great Forest. But in the eyes of this human in front of him, it seemed to just be a trivial matter. A matter not worth his attention at all! Jasper looked into Lis’s eyes, and he could sense that everything Lis said was true. Lis shook his head, looking at the Lizardman in front of him, he said: "Living always in this small world, your perspective is too narrow." "Even if you are the World’s Son, Jasper." "In the world we live in, wars of such intensity happen every day." Jasper looked at Lis in surprise, suddenly realizing something wasn’t right. Why was the other party so familiar with him? With such terrifying strength, he could crush him with just one hand, so why was he so patient in having a conversation with him? What is this World’s Son? "Just talking is of no use." Lis shook his head, gently pointing at Jasper with his right hand. Seeing this, Jasper hurriedly tried to dodge. But no matter how he twisted his body to try to escape, Lis’s finger unhurriedly, but with undeniable momentum, landed on the scale on his forehead. At that moment, although Jasper was still standing in place, his consciousness was instantly swept into the memory images transmitted by Lis. This was a little research of Lis’s, using Memory Magic, Illusion Realm Magic, and Dream Magic, he could directly input information into the opponent’s mind through this method. A moment later, Jasper suddenly awakened. His legs went weak, and he knelt powerlessly on the ground, his whole body still trembling. What on earth did he just experience?! He had transformed into a Golden Rank warrior, fighting in countless brutal wars. Jasper’s memory was incredibly clear at this moment. In those wars, there were terrifying wars involving millions of people, and he was nothing but an inconspicuous part of them; Countless stronger individuals than him perished, and the so-called Hero Rank experts of the Isaac Great Forest were just cannon fodder on that terrifying battlefield; The enemies he faced were extremely terrifying and abnormal, and with a turn, those giant beasts, the size of mountains, could turn him into a pulp... There were many such wars, and only now did Jasper understand what Lis meant. The world they lived in was too small! The Lizardman Tribe was too weak! So weak that they were like ants in the face of those powerful forces, with nothing worth paying attention to. An elephant trampling an ant, without even feeling it. "Is this the real world?" Beads of sweat rolled down Jasper’s scales. At this moment, he somewhat fearfully asked Lis. It was all too stimulating for him, so he needed some time to process it. "This is the real world." Lis nodded and continued: "So you should understand that while we abide by rules, there has to be fundamental strength." Lis paused for a moment, looking at Jasper, and said: "Would you recognize me as your master and become my subordinate?" "I promise you and your tribe can receive my protection and continue living in this world." Jasper’s strength and talent were both good, but unless he could become a Legend, Lis wasn’t too interested. He was more interested in Jasper’s identity as the World’s Son, which could help him master this small world more quickly. "Recognize you as master?" Jasper didn’t expect Lis to say this, but he quickly calmed down. Perhaps, for him, this might be a good choice. After all, they could not possibly resist Lis, so perhaps this was already the best option for him and his tribe. However, Jasper still shook his head and refused. "I don’t know how to address you, but although you’re so strong, no one in the Water Snake Tribe would obey someone who killed so many of our companions." "I believe everyone would support me." As expected, being the World’s Son, Jasper wouldn’t be so easily won over by Lis. Lis revealed the same gentle smile as before, saying words that made Jasper’s heart race: "If I revive your companions, would you recognize me as your master?" "Not as in resurrecting them, would you recognize me as your master?" Jasper was so shocked today. After confirming what Lis said, he stood up without hesitation, knelt before Lis, pressing his face to the ground beneath Lis’s feet, and sincerely said: "Holy Light Ball." A pale white light appeared in Lis’s hand and then spread out across the battlefield in scattered brilliance. This radiance pierced the gloom and despair of the battlefield like the first rising sun of spring. Pure and powerful, the bright white light softly swept across every inch of the battlefield and every pebble, erasing all traces of war one by one. The light bathed the entire battlefield like the first light of dawn, spreading everywhere. This radiance contained extremely pure Life Power, gently caressing every inch of land on the battlefield, erasing the traces left by the war one by one. Countless faint golden images began to flicker on the battlefield, appearing like phantoms in a dream, gradually coalescing. In those wars, there were terrifying wars involving millions, and he was just an insignificant part of them; In that sacred glow, a miracle occurred. Countless faint golden outlines began to flicker and emerge on the battlefield, like phantoms in a dream, gradually coalescing. In that moment of sacred light, a miracle happened. Jasper looked at the faint golden outlines that began to appear on the battlefield, gradually gathering into phantoms, as if in a world beyond imagination. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with both joy and doubt, as if at that moment, the boundary between life and death was completely blurred.