Lind wasn't sure if there was an anti-addiction system.
If there were a choice, he hoped there wouldn't be any anti-addiction system. Ideally, all humans would be like in "The Matrix," where they slept every day and worked for themselves, drank nutrient fluid injected into their bodies, and even avoided eating, drinking, and relieving themselves.
"Lord, are you really ready to wage war?"
As the number of divine beings gathered increased and the number of undead followers rose, the war plans needed to be put on the agenda.
It might be in a few years, maybe ten years.
But to all who participated in the discussion, ten years was way too short.
Although they had witnessed the miracle of the War Throne rising overnight, and saw many strong warriors bowing to Lind, those living in the Magic Land had psychological shadows regarding the King of Kings, an insurmountable mountain.
No one dared to provoke him.
