Published: March 12, 2025
Lahualdoril watched the clan members packing their belongings, while Wu glanced at the spatial rift not far away, where clan members were continuously entering.
Thinking back on the events of the past few days, Lahualdoril felt as if he were dreaming. They had followed Zhao Hai into the space and witnessed how the goblin clan lived, as well as the space Zhao Hai had prepared for them. After that, things went smoothly, and there were no objections to entering the space anymore.
What were goblins like? Lahualdoril and the others had seen them before. In their past view, goblins could hardly be considered human; they were a wise race, more like a group of mindless magical beasts, a bunch of walking corpses. They were thin, dirty, and ate everything. Their only purpose in life seemed to be just to survive; they would do anything as long as it helped them live.
However, when Lahualdoril saw the goblins in the space this time, he was truly stunned. He couldn't believe his eyes; every goblin was dressed in decent clothes and was clean. Each one had decorated their home nicely. Most importantly, these goblins radiated a certain temperament, a cultured demeanor. Although they were short and their skin remained green, no one associated them with the filthy goblins from before.
Perhaps this was what they called "a cultured mind brings out one's elegance." The goblins now looked like scholars, entirely different from the goblins of the past.
The most significant change was the spirit displayed by the goblins; they seemed to possess a drive, a passionate dedication towards life and a keen interest in magic circles. This genuinely surprised Lahualdoril.
It was precisely because of the goblins' transformation that Lahualdoril and the others decided to move their own clans into the space.
Once they arrived in the space prepared by Zhao Hai, Lahualdoril and the others could no longer raise any objections. In that space, rice bamboo and breadfruit trees flourished everywhere. In addition to these, there were also Iron Spear Trees. Most importantly, the space was rich in mineral veins, sufficient for the dwarf clan's mining. Zhao Hai even showed them the church where they could exchange items. After seeing what could be exchanged, Lahualdoril and the others had no further objections.
Looking at the expressions of his clan members, Lahualdoril let out a sigh of relief. Despite many years apart and differences in living habits, the Dwarven Divine Race and the dwarf clan shared an enduring love for forging. The Libra Continent was known to have the most varied ores in the entire God Realm, making it an ideal home for the Dwarven Divine Race.
However, after years of mining, the Dwarven Divine Race had accumulated a vast stock of ores and various iron items and weapons, and it would take a long time just to move these things.
Fortunately, Zhao Hai promised to help them transport these items to the space, which eased their worries. Overall, the relocation of the Dwarven Divine Race was progressing quite smoothly.
Even though their clan was moving, the dwarf clan made no external statements. After all, dwarves typically lived in caves, and nothing seemed out of the ordinary from the outside. Zhao Hai opened not just one but multiple spatial rifts, allowing for a rapid relocation. Meanwhile, Lahualdoril was also paying attention to the ongoing battles on the Taurus Continent.
Although Lahualdoril had been in communication with Yage and Yelduo, who both reported that the battles were going well and they had achieved significant victories, Lahualdoril, who had dealt with them for a lifetime, sensed something different in their words. While they spoke of great victories, they never mentioned whether they had encountered the Winged Horse Tribe or discussed their casualties and those of the enemy. This was all abnormal, leading Lahualdoril to speculate that the battles ahead were not going smoothly.
Even though they were relocating, Lahualdoril still wanted to leave something behind for the orc divine race and the elven divine race. After all, the three races had fought alongside each other for tens of thousands of years. Although recent events had caused some issues, the alliance formed over millennia could not be easily discarded. Thus, he left behind four ultimate weapons from his clan.