This era's kingdoms are essentially worthless.
Take Trit Island as an example; its area is about thirty thousand square kilometers, roughly equivalent to the size of Hainan Island. It has three kingdoms, all of which Duncan wiped out in just a few days.
Of these twelve countries that were annihilated, the larger ones have populations of tens of thousands, while the smaller ones only have ten to twenty thousand people.
Duncan purely obliterated these kingdoms casually, exercising a bit, giving the Barbarians a tiny gain in actual combat experience.
Overseas island nations can't even count as a snack.
Looking at the mass of natives kneeling in front of him, Duncan calmly said, "Leave it to Annie Potter to handle, and everyone else pack up and set out."
"Crete."
"Tomorrow will be the competitive ritual offered to the Furious Gods, and it's best you don't indulge in women today."
Crete smiled awkwardly and said, "I know."
