Witness the Miracles of Our Territory

"Congratulations, my lord, on your advancement in power!" 

A clear, melodic voice suddenly echoed. 

Looking up, Haotian saw a beautiful figure walking towards him—it was Sylvanas, the second of the three sisters. Haotian couldn't help but notice a subtle yet seductive charm in her demeanor. Though her stride was the same as it had always been, it now seemed to exude a feline grace and allure.

Perhaps it was the knowledge that Sylvanas's heroic talent was "Queen of Banshees" that had subconsciously altered his perception of her. Her bright eyes now carried a hint of enchantment. It was a strange, captivating feeling.

"Why aren't you asleep?" Haotian asked with a smile.

The sisters' quarters were adjacent to his own. After the core building of the territory had been upgraded to the [City Hall], several new courtyards had appeared behind it, and Haotian had assigned one of them to the Windrunner sisters. Compared to the sand dwellers across the river, the sisters had much better living conditions.

Sylvanas replied softly, "Today's events were too surreal, I couldn't sleep. I came out for a walk and happened to see you breaking through."

After a brief pause, she sighed. "I never imagined that the evil undead could coexist peacefully with humans, let alone fight together on the battlefield. Especially alongside Royal Knights whose mission is honor. It has shattered my worldview."

"Such occurrences are indeed rare," Haotian said. "Even on the Sacred Continent, it's uncommon for intelligent beings to ally with the undead. When it does happen, it's usually among those with dark professions."

"Our territory is unique. Here, all intelligent races, whether aligned with good or evil, light or dark, can coexist."

Sylvanas looked at Haotian with respect. "You are a great lord! I believe under your leadership, the future of the Sacred Continent will be much brighter!"

Haotian knew from her words that Sylvanas's beliefs had been thoroughly transformed. Wars like the one against the [Grey Dwarf Kingdom] would no longer affect her mindset. This realization pleased him greatly. He believed that soon, Alleria and Vereesa would feel the same.

"This will be our shared mission!" Haotian said with a smile, gazing at the high elf. Sylvanas nodded solemnly.

They sat beneath the Ancient War Tree, conversing for a long time. Occasionally, gentle, enchanting laughter like the song of elves could be heard. It was past midnight when Haotian stood up, extending his hand to Sylvanas with a smile.

"Let me show you the miracles of our territory!"

"It would be my honor!" Sylvanas responded without hesitation, taking Haotian's hand naturally before standing up. They then released each other's hands just as naturally.

Haotian led Sylvanas to the [Luck Altar], opening its information panel.

A new week, a new aura.

#### [Luck Altar]

- **Level:** Advanced

- **Current Aura Attribute:** The number of units recruited through unit buildings is five times the base recruitment quantity.

- **Next Level:** Ultimate Luck Altar

- **Upgrade Requirement:** Blueprint for Ultimate Territory Building

- **Special Reminder:** When the Luck Altar reaches its maximum level, you can perform sacrifices to obtain auras with higher beneficial attributes by offering resources or treasures, with a chance to receive special items.

Seeing the new aura, Haotian took a deep breath. He hadn't expected such an extraordinary aura this time. Five times the recruitment quantity of units—this was phenomenal!

For instance, the base recruitment quantity of Royal Griffon Knights from the [Royal Griffon Knight Training Ground] was three thousand. With this aura, it would be a staggering fifteen thousand Royal Griffon Knights. And this aura would last for a week, amounting to one hundred and five thousand Royal Griffon Knights over seven days. Normally, it would take over a month to recruit this many knights.

"Truly, an advanced Luck Altar! This aura is incredibly powerful!" Haotian marveled silently. He then turned to Sylvanas, saying, "You are a fortunate elf who has brought me luck!"

Sylvanas didn't fully understand Haotian's words as she couldn't see the information of the [Luck Altar], but she felt delighted nonetheless. It made her feel special, as Haotian referred to her as a "lucky elf," a title neither of her sisters had received.

They then proceeded to the Royal Griffon Knights' training ground, where Sylvanas witnessed the "miracle" Haotian had mentioned. 

Amidst a brilliant golden glow, countless knights riding golden griffons materialized on the grounds. The sheer number was astonishing, each knight fully armored, with even the large griffons clad in armor covering their heads and claws. The sight of these elite warriors left Sylvanas awestruck.

"Are they all summoned by you, my lord?" she asked in amazement.

"Indeed," Haotian confirmed with a smile. "A grand army of fifteen thousand Royal Griffon Knights will now join our territory, fighting for us!"

This wasn't just any army; among them were also two thousand more powerful Royal Judgment Griffon Knights, thanks to Haotian's [Ancient Bloodline Awakening] talent. With this new batch, the total number of Royal Griffon Knights under Haotian's command surpassed fifty thousand.

However, this rapid expansion of the army posed a new problem: food. Haotian planned to contact Sophia the next day to procure more supplies.

"This is truly miraculous!" Sylvanas exclaimed, barely able to contain her awe.

Haotian then moved to the [Ancient War Tree], summoning five thousand Ancient Treants at once, including nearly a thousand stronger Eternal Treant Guardians. This spectacle further deepened Sylvanas's sense of wonder and admiration for Haotian.

Looking at him now, her eyes were not only filled with respect but also profound admiration.