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The sad news of the Father's passing was like a heavy cloud, covering every corner of the world. The existence that was once like a magic needle that stabilized the sea disappeared, leaving behind endless grief and confusion in everyone's hearts.

However, before the sadness faded, the demons bared their ferocious fangs again. The smoke of war filled the border, and the demons' cavalry wantonly trampled on the peaceful land. Their eyes were full of greed and tyranny, as if they wanted to devour all the beauty in the world.

The beacon fires at the border kept burning, and urgent documents were handed to Donghua and his colleagues like snowflakes. People of all races trembled in fear, and they prayed, hoping that a hero would come forward to save this land that was about to fall into darkness.

Once, under the protection of the Father God, all races united to resist the invasion of the demons. Now, without the Father God, the powerful spiritual pillar, fear and anxiety spread in people's hearts. But in this critical moment of life and death, there are still brave people who stand up.

The generals held their swords tightly in their hands, looking into the distance with firm eyes. They vowed to defend their homeland with blood, even at the cost of their lives. The soldiers sweated profusely on the training ground, making final preparations for the upcoming fierce battle.

The wandering immortals also put aside their personal grudges and gathered together. They knew that the demons at this moment were threatening the peace of the entire world, and personal gains and losses seemed insignificant at this moment.

In this precarious moment, the fire of faith in people's hearts burned more and more fiercely. They believed that the spirit of the Father God would always be with them, and as long as they united, they would be able to resist the invasion of the demons and protect this hard-won peace and tranquility.

The flames of war are raging and the smoke of gunpowder is everywhere, but the dawn of hope has never been extinguished. In this cruel war, every living being will fight for justice and peace and compose a heroic hymn that is worthy of praise.

Here are the five main reasons why the demons want to start a war:

Reason 1: Competition for resources and living space

After the death of the Father God, the order and balance of the world were broken. Some resource producing areas and fertile lands that were originally suppressed and divided by the power of the Father God began to show new signs of change. The territory where the demons live has always been short of resources and has a harsh environment. As time goes by, the demon population continues to grow, and the demand for resources becomes stronger. They set their sights on areas occupied by other races that are rich in resources such as spiritual mines, fertile land, and precious water sources. In order to ensure the survival and sustainable development of the entire race, the demon leaders decided to take advantage of the chaotic period after the death of the Father God to start an army and use force to seize more resources and a wider living space.

Reason 2: Conflict between beliefs and ideas

During the reign of the Father God, the demons were always regarded as representatives of heresy and evil, and were suppressed and restricted for a long time. The death of the Father God made some radical leaders of the demons see this as an opportunity to break the old belief system. They believe that the world should follow the concept of the survival of the fittest and the strong being respected, rather than the concept of peace and tolerance advocated by the Father God. They want to establish a new order that respects the demons and is guided by power, so they use this time point to forcibly promote their ideas and beliefs by force, and wage war against disobedient races and forces in an attempt to reshape the world.

Reason 3: Revenge and expansion of ambition

For a long time, the demons had been resentful because of conflicts with other races and some restrictions imposed on them by the Father God. The death of the Father God made the demons feel that a huge mountain that had been weighing on their heads for a long time had disappeared. The new leader of the demons was an extremely ambitious man. On the one hand, he wanted to avenge the previous humiliation and take revenge on the races that had been against the demons; on the other hand, he longed to establish a huge empire that would encompass the four seas and the eight wildernesses. Driven by his ambition, he quickly assembled the demon army and launched a large-scale war while other races were still in a state of confusion due to the death of the Father God, hoping to establish the demons' dominant position in one fell swoop.

Reason 4: Driven by ancient prophecies

According to the ancient legends and prophecies of the demons, when the Father God passes away, the world will fall into a great change, and the demons will rise in this change. After interpreting some ancient documents and mysterious signs, the wise men and priests of the demons believed that this was the moment in the prophecy. So they spread this news throughout the demons. The demons were driven by this sense of mission. They believed that they were the race chosen by fate. In order to realize the glory in the prophecy, they took up arms and launched a war against other races to realize the "great mission" of their own race.

Reason 5: Transfer of internal conflicts

After the death of the Father God, the demon clan became full of contradictions due to the redistribution of power and the competition among different forces. In order to divert the internal contradictions, the new demon clan leader shifted the attention of the people and the focus of various forces to external wars. He constantly promoted the threat of other races and the possibility that other races would be unfavorable to the demon clan after the death of the Father God, thus successfully transforming the internal contradictions into external war motivation, reuniting the entire demon clan through war, and satisfying the interests of various internal forces through the plunder of war.

Donghua's brows never relaxed as he read the urgent reports coming in from all over the place; the demons' attack was too fast and there was no time for him to react.

"Mo Yuan, you and Shao Wan should go and convince Fei Lian and the others first. Fei Lian and Nie Mojun are both Shao Wan's subordinates, so they should be easier to convince than others." Donghua gave the order directly, his tone firm and decisive. He knew that time was running out and he had to act quickly to ensure the smooth implementation of the plan.

Mo Yuan frowned slightly, but still nodded: "Okay, I will go to the demon clan with Shao Wan first." He understood Dong Hua's considerations. Although he was a little dissatisfied with this forced order, he also knew that the current situation was serious and there was no room for hesitation. He turned to look at Shao Wan, with a glimmer of determination in his eyes, ready to go to the demon clan with her and try to persuade Fei Lian and others to stop them from joining the battle.

"Yaoguang, you and Zheyan go and provide support everywhere, support more races with fewer people, and preserve the fire." Donghua arranged for Zheyan and Yaoguang to go together. He knew that both of them were powerful gods and had the ability to protect more people. Donghua looked at the two people in front of him, his heart full of trust and expectation.

Yaoguang nodded, indicating that she understood the importance of the mission. She knew very well how cruel this war was, and that every life was of vital importance. She was willing to make every effort to protect those weak races so that they could continue to survive.

Zheyan agreed without hesitation. He was a warm-hearted god, and he would always do his duty for such things. He believed that as long as everyone worked together, they would be able to defeat the evil forces and restore peace and tranquility.

Donghua was satisfied with their attitude. He knew that the two would do their best to complete the task. He hoped that through their efforts, more lives could be saved and the world could be revitalized.

Donghua's eyes were filled with worry and fatigue. He said slowly, "The demons were wreaking havoc and the people were suffering. I was running around trying to gather enough strength to fight them, but time was running out and the situation was critical..."

His voice gradually became lower, as if he was recalling that difficult time, and a feeling of helplessness and pain welled up in his heart.

Jiaojiao looked at Donghua with concern in her eyes. She gently patted Donghua's shoulder and comforted him: "Donghua, you have tried your best. We all know that facing such a powerful demon clan, no matter how hard you try, it is difficult to completely stop their atrocities. But everything you have done is meaningful, at least it gives people a glimmer of hope."

Donghua nodded slightly and looked at Jiaojiao gratefully. He took a deep breath and continued, "However, we must admit that this war has caused countless innocent lives to suffer. Every person who died is a pain in our hearts that will never be erased."

He gazed into the distance, as if he saw those once prosperous cities now reduced to ruins, and those once happy families now broken into pieces. Tears blurred his vision, but he forced himself not to let them fall.

Jiaojiao held Donghua's hand tightly and encouraged him: "Donghua, although we cannot restore everything we have lost, we can learn lessons from this war. We must work harder to protect this land and guard our home."

Donghua nodded, and a determined light rekindled in his eyes. He understood that despite the many misfortunes that had happened in the past, they could not indulge in grief. Instead, they should unite and work together to fight for the future.

Donghua calmed himself down and prepared to lead his troops into battle.

On the day of the expedition, the sun shines on Donghua's resolute face. He wears golden armor and holds a magic weapon. Behind him is a mighty army with high morale and flags covering the sun. They march towards the territory of the demons, crossing mountains and ridges and passing through the thorny wilderness.

The demon's lair was located in a gloomy valley, surrounded by a dark atmosphere. Donghua was not afraid and rushed into the valley first. His figure was as fast as lightning, and his magic flashed, killing several demon pioneers in an instant. His comrades followed and started a fierce battle with the demons.

The battle was extremely fierce. The demons used their evil magic and tenacious resistance to cause huge casualties to the coalition forces. But Donghua always stood in the center of the battlefield, commanding with confidence and boosting morale. He cast powerful spells again and again, tearing open the demons' defense line.

At the critical moment, Donghua discovered the hiding place of the demon leader. He was alone, broke through many obstacles, and started a thrilling duel with the demon leader. The magic of both sides collided, and the light illuminated the entire valley. Donghua gradually gained the upper hand with his tenacious will and superb skills, and finally dealt a fatal blow to the demon leader.

With the defeat of their leader, the morale of the demons collapsed, and the coalition forces took advantage of the victory to completely recapture the demons' territory. Donghua stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the crowd cheering for victory, his heart filled with relief and emotion.

After much difficulty in regaining the throne, the ancient monsters sensed the changes between heaven and earth and launched wars one after another, leaving Donghua overwhelmed.

"These people are seeing your recent rise in power, so they are unwilling to give up, right? They are simply impossible to kill all of them." Jiaojiao said with a frown.

"It should be that he feels that heaven and earth have become one?" Donghua analyzed calmly.

"Jiaojiao, why don't you go back to Bihai Cangling first?" Donghua knew that Jiaojiao didn't like all this fighting and killing.

"No need, I'll stay with you. You've been injured a lot recently and you should have a good rest." Jiaojiao advised Donghua worriedly.

"I know." Donghua replied gently. He understood Jiaojiao's concern and worry for him, but he also knew that he had to face these challenges. He couldn't let those with bad intentions succeed, and he couldn't let them destroy this rare peace.

In that turbulent world with treacherous situation and constant war, Donghua, the awe-inspiring god of war, stood proudly on the smoke-filled battlefield like an indestructible towering mountain.

The wind howled wantonly, and the flags fluttered. Donghua was wearing heavy armor, which shone coldly in the sun. He tightly grasped the blood-stained long sword - Cang He Sword, and the lines on the hilt were blurred by the blood. His eyes were firm and resolute, like the stars in the cold night, bright and unshakable. Behind him was a group of warriors with high morale and fearless fear of death. Their roars broke through the clouds, as if to tear the chaotic sky apart.

The enemy army surged forward like a raging black tide, and the dense figures were terrifying. However, Donghua was not afraid at all. He squeezed his horse's belly hard, took the lead, and rushed into the enemy camp like an arrow from a bow. In an instant, the flashes of swords and shadows crisscrossed, and blood splattered like a fountain. Every time he swung his long sword, he carried overwhelming power and endless anger, as if he wanted to cut off all the evil and injustice in the world in one fell swoop.

Donghua's figure is as agile as a leopard, agile and sharp. His swordsmanship is as swift as thunder and as accurate as an eagle's eyes. Enemies fall down like dry grass in front of him, but they can't stop his unstoppable steps. He has only one unshakable belief in his heart: to stop killing with killing, to stop war with war, for peace, so that innocent little demons and immortals will no longer suffer the ravages and destruction of war.

The flames of war were blazing, and thick smoke was covering the sky. Donghua's armor had long been stained red with blood, and his face was also covered with blood and sweat. But his eyes were still bright, burning with a blazing fighting will that seemed to never go out.

Under his leadership, the soldiers were full of morale, fighting bravely without any intention of retreating. The sound of killing on the battlefield was deafening and extremely tragic. Donghua knew that this was an extremely cruel war, where lives were lost every moment and every drop of blood meant sacrifice. However, he firmly believed that only through this bloody battle could the world gain long-term tranquility and peace.

Finally, the enemy's front began to collapse, and they fled like dogs that had lost their homes. However, Donghua showed no mercy and led his soldiers to pursue the victory, not letting any enemy go. Only when there was no trace of the enemy on the battlefield did he slowly put down the heavy long sword in his hand, looking at the land that was devastated by the war, his heart was filled with heaviness and compassion.

But he knew that today's killing was to stop more killing, and today's fighting was to end the endless war. With his unparalleled courage and rock-hard determination, Donghua stopped killing with killing and stopped fighting with fighting, bringing a ray of precious hope to this suffering land.