Chapter 826 This is the price you need to pay (big chapter of 10,000 words, please subscribe)


Chapter 826 This is the price you need to pay (a 10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)

“The great Phoenix God—Bennu!

You are the God of Fire!
< br>The God of Eternal Life!

The God of Souls!

I am willing to use myself as a carrier to accept your divine power!

Let the hottest flame purify everything! ”

With the solemn and low chanting, the red light pillar symbolizing divine power instantly turned into flames flying in the sky.

Behind Dumbledore, it was as if a pair of phoenixes were spread out. Huge wings made of fire. There is no doubt that the amulet in his hand is the holy symbol of the Phoenix God Bennu.

In other words, he concluded a contract of faith and soul with this god from his "hometown" a long time ago.

After all, after coming to this world, Dumbledore learned through reading theology and religious books that mortals must have a belief and a unique patron saint, otherwise they will face all kinds of troubles .

The most critical point is the ownership of the soul after death.

Because people who do not have clear beliefs and patron saints will eventually be judged in the Judgment City in the Hazy Realm, and then choose the closest god based on their behavior and beliefs during their lifetime.

If God accepts this soul as his believer, he will be taken back to the corresponding kingdom by the messenger.

If you don't accept it or you are simply a hypocrite, you will probably be punished with hard labor or sent to a wall of unbelievers.

Although the new god of death, Kelanvor, has been discussing with the gods to dismantle this threatening thing, he has encountered opposition from many gods.

So for a long time to come, the Wall of the Unbelievers will still be something that requires extra vigilance for mortals.

In order to prevent his soul from falling into the hands of someone he didn't like after his accidental death, Dumbledore chose the most acceptable faith after careful consideration, and that was Bennu, the Phoenix God.

On the one hand, both come from the same world, and the Phoenix has always been the patron saint of the Dumbledore family. They are born with a very close connection at the root;

On the other hand, the concepts and teachings of most gods in Faerun are too extreme, and he himself cannot regard Zuo Si as an object of faith, so the relatively neutral Phoenix God becomes the most ideal choice. .

So strictly speaking, Dumbledore was born to be the most ideal candidate for Bennu.

It’s just that he himself has always refused to allow divine power to enter his body.

But now facing another powerful chosen god, he finally chose to break this seal.

At this moment, the magic robe on this old man who has lived for more than a hundred years has been completely burned, revealing a figure and muscles that are even more exaggerated than Longte Blood Eyes.

And due to the influence of high-temperature flames, these muscles look black and red as if they have been roasted, and their hardness is comparable to hard cast iron.

The thick arms, back muscles, abdominal muscles and thighs are full of explosive power.

To be precise, the part of the Phoenix God Benu's power that represents Nirvana and rebirth has reshaped and strengthened his body through the flames that just spurted out.

"Is this divine power? I feel like I can strangle an ancient dragon with my bare hands now!"

Dumbledore raised his right hand and clenched his fist, feeling the unprecedented power. Then he took off his glasses with his other hand and threw them to his old friend not far away.

"Here, take it for me."

"Are you sure you're okay?"

Grindelwald subconsciously took over the hot glasses, his eyes always staring at the large pieces of the other person's body that kept coming out. Heats and radiates high temperature to the skin.

“Don’t worry, I’m fine, better than ever.

No wonder so many people in Faerûn dream about becoming the chosen one of a certain god.

It turns out that after becoming a chosen one and receiving divine power, you have met the minimum requirements to harm or even kill a god to a certain extent.

And this divine power is simply unmatched by most mortals. "

Dumbledore explained while trying to activate his divine power through the family's unique bloodline, and suddenly turned into a stream of light and rushed out.

Boom!!!!!!

Just one second later, he hit the location of Lonte Blood Eye like a meteorite

The terrifying impact, and the subsequent fire that shot up into the sky, directly melted and evaporated everything within a few dozen meters of the surrounding area.

A group of orcs who tried to rush over to help disappeared completely without holding on for a second, leaving not even a trace of bone residue and black carbide.

When the fire and splashing magma completely dissipated, others saw two burly figures fighting at an extremely fast speed in the huge lava pit at the center of the impact.

Among them, Lonte Blood Eye still used the artifact battle axe, but the swing speed became faster and faster, and even the afterimage could not be seen clearly.

Dumbledore waved his fists wildly while casting his best wizard spells. He successfully hit the opponent several times and beat the powerful elector and orc warrior until his flesh and blood flew everywhere, and even the flesh jumped from his mouth. A few teeth flew out.

It is hard to imagine that this is a duel between spellcasters and warriors, but more like a duel between monks and warriors.

Since the source of Phoenix God Bennu's power is the soul well of the magical earth, after receiving the gift of divine power, Dumbledore can finally cast two systems of magic at the same time and completely transform into the strongest form.

He knew very well how difficult it was to rely on ordinary magic power to defeat a chosen one with terrifying magic resistance and immunity, so he decisively chose to use spells as an auxiliary means to fight with his fists blessed by divine power. Real harm.

Although since there is no melee professional level, it is difficult to take advantage of this kind of close combat, but fortunately, Benu's eternal fire can give a person unlimited regeneration ability.

So Dumbledore is not afraid of confronting his opponents head-on and exchanging injuries for injuries.

What's more, the muscles on his body that were as hard as cast iron made it impossible for the sharp ax to cut too deeply. Often within a second or two after being pulled out, the wound would be repaired by the boiling burning blood and return to its original state.

Even the hair and beard take on the form of elemental flames, looking like a prince or lord from the elemental plane of fire.

“Ahhhh! I’m going to chop you into pieces!!!”

After receiving several punches in the face and becoming a little bruised and swollen, Lonte Bloody Eyes was completely beaten. Enraged, he began to stimulate the violent blood given by the orc god in his body. His whole body expanded in a circle at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the only one eye was completely covered in blood red.

“Hahahaha! Come on then! Let’s see who can’t hold on and collapses first!”

Dumbledore grinned and laughed without any sign of weakness, exuding a brave and fearless aura like a lion.

There is no doubt that he is enjoying this kind of passionate fighting, and even the severe pain of the ax hitting his body has turned into a stimulus that can excite the brain and nerves.

Now he understands why there are so many senior adventurers and mercenaries in Faerûn. Even though they have earned more wealth than they can spend in several lifetimes, they still like to go to those extremely dangerous places all day long. place.

Because only this kind of life can satisfy the heart that loves excitement and longs to encounter powerful enemies.

It all comes down to one sentence!

Fighting - fun!

Seeing this scene in the distance, Grindelwald couldn't help but sigh slightly: "I never thought that one day I would be able to see Albus like this again."

"Why, he wasn't before Is it like this?”

Vanswijk blinked in confusion.

“No, of course not.

Because since he accidentally killed his sister, Albus has been immersed in pain and regret, unable to extricate himself.

For this reason, he abandoned his original ambitions and ideals and tried his best to make up for the mistakes he made. He was willing to play the perfect image expected by everyone and bear the heaviest responsibility.

Although the entire wizarding world praises Albus Dumbledore for his great achievements, I am the only one who knows that he was not happy.

Because the real Gryffindor Lion should not be bound in a cage at all, but should become the King of the Grasslands.

But fortunately it is finally over.

Open your eyes and take a good look at him now!

Especially the excitement and joy on his face!

This is the great adventure we have always longed for when we were young! ”

It is not difficult to tell from the slightly excited tone that Grindelwald is happy that his old friend has stepped out of the shadow of the past.

But he did not wait long for his happiness, Soon it was discovered that many one-eyed orc warriors were surrounding them from all directions

You don't need to ask to know that they are the most loyal followers of Gruumsh who rushed in through the sea of ​​​​fire in reverse.

Because only the most fanatical guy would gouge out an eye to prove his loyalty and belief in God.

In return, they will receive corresponding attribute improvements, advanced professions and special abilities.

There are not only warriors among them, but also several priests with high levels.

Generally speaking, one-eyed orcs are usually strong men in the tribe, and they are also the enemies that adventurers and mercenaries hate most.

Unlike ordinary orcs who are prone to morale collapse, these guys often fight to the death with the blessing of faith, and even drag their opponents to death together before dying.

"Well, it seems that we can't stand aside and watch the show leisurely."

Grindelwald glanced at these one-eyed warriors and priests with contempt, and directly activated A big killer weapon that is always in the palm of your hand.

As a special activation spell was uttered, the metal statue, which was originally only the size of a palm, expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually turned into a structure over three meters tall, with its entire body made of hard steel. Body Golem.

Different from the traditional bulky and sluggish golem, this one is obviously thinner, with limbs as sharp as knives and exuding a black mist that gives an illusion to the eyes. You can vaguely see a skeleton inside. Same structure.

Before the enemy could react, this behemoth quickly blended into the shadows without making even the slightest sound.

The next second...

Poof!

A sharp blade appeared out of thin air and penetrated the chest of a priest directly from behind. The beating heart was directly picked up on the tip of the blade, and a large amount of blood spurted out along the wound.

All the orcs around were stunned at this scene, obviously not expecting that the golem, which was always known for its resistance to beatings and slow movement, could actually have such outrageous sneaking and sneak attack capabilities.

Just as they were about to rush forward to deal with this dangerous magical creation, the golem's eyes suddenly flashed a red light.

Following this, a terrifying negative energy spurted out of the body, sweeping away all living creatures within a radius of twelve meters.

Many orcs screamed in pain on the spot, kneeling on the ground with weak expressions and gasping for air.

Obviously, this is a standard high-level necromantic magic - [Negative Energy Shock Wave].

All creatures within the area of ​​influence will be drained of vitality, and all undead creatures within the area will be healed.

From the above abilities, it is easy to see that this is not an ordinary steel golem, but a shadow steel golem.

The raw materials for its manufacture come entirely from the shadow plane, hence its name.

Due to its natural negative energy attributes, it is often the favorite guard of necromancers, lichs, vampires, and ancient mummy lords.

However, the large Shadowsteel Golem in front of him was obviously not built by Grindelwald himself.

Because his current spellcasting level is far from enough to create such a top-notch magical creation.

Rather, it is a trophy obtained during the adventure.

Grindelwald is not its real master, he just gained higher-level control rights.

As for the real maker, I am afraid that he has already become a part of unknown history together with the ancient underground tomb.

"Be careful with this golem! It is completely different from an ordinary steel golem!"

A priest quickly cast a group healing spell and then shouted at everyone.

Since orcs are born with intellectual deficiencies, there are very few magic-casting professions like mages that rely on their brains. Naturally, they know very little about the shadowsteel golems that rarely appear in the main material plane, and they can't even name them.

"Hehehehe, this little cutie of mine can't be solved by being careful."

Grindelwald smiled the iconic smile of the "big villain", and then took out two The wand, which exuded a strong necromantic arcane aura, began to activate the spells stored inside.

In the blink of an eye, a huge giant skeleton, ogre zombie, and ghoul appear out of thin air, occasionally mixed with more powerful resentful spirits, demons, pterosaur zombies, etc.

Anyone who knows something about arcane magic, especially necromancy summoning magic, can tell that one of the two wands is a level three summoning undead spell, and the other is a level four magic wand. The summoning of the undead.

When the negative energy shock wave of the Shadowsteel Golem was released again, all these undead creatures immediately became more powerful and violent as if they had been given blood, and even completely overwhelmed the orcs who had an overwhelming advantage in numbers.

"Priest! Get ready to disperse!"

The orc warriors led by them were obviously aware of the danger and wanted to use the priest's natural ability to restrain undead creatures to get rid of these undead creatures.

You must know that Gruumsh, the main god of the orcs, is a standard evil god, so his priest's dispersal ability does not directly destroy it, but seizes control and converts it into one's own combat power.

But it is a pity that Grindelwald, who has rich fighting experience, could not give the opponent such an opportunity.

Before the orc priests could raise their holy symbols and shout the name of the god, the Shadowsteel Golem once again used its ability to escape into the shadows and move silently. Like a sharp knife, it rushed into the back row and slashed at the priests, constantly releasing negative energy. The shock wave interrupts the opponent's spellcasting concentration.

The extremely fast-moving ghouls, demons and ghosts took the opportunity to swarm up.

Vanswijk also took the opportunity to continuously release auxiliary and enhanced magical spells.

Blessing!

Anti-chaos magic circle!

Silence!

Blind!

Prayer!

The power of group cattle!

The tenacity of group bears!

With the release of one large-scale magical spell after another, the undead, which had been greatly strengthened by the abundant negative energy, were as if they had been given blood. They could often knock down the strong orc warriors to the ground with one blow. .

However, this group of elite orcs was not a vegetarian. After realizing that the two of them were not easy to deal with, they immediately adjusted their strategy and began to let long-range shooters try to directly snipe the caster.

Fanswijk was hit on the shoulder by a penetrating arrow with a cold light because he did not have enough protective magic. He jumped up with his feet off the ground, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Fortunately, as a priest, he had been wearing strong magic armor, so the injury was not too serious. He pulled out the arrow and drank the healing potion and recovered within a few seconds.

Grindelwald was very smart to let a huge pterosaur zombie stand in front of him as a cover.

The two sides who were fighting fiercely on the ground did not notice it at all. In fact, the situation was also tense in the sky at this moment.

It’s just that both sides changed from mortals to gods.

You know without asking that one side is the orc pantheon headed by Gruumsh, while the other side is Zuo Si himself and his allies.

“Do you want to start a war with me?”

Gruush asked fiercely with a fierce look on his face.

The reason why he didn't choose to take action immediately was because the enemy's lineup in front of him was a bit too strong, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

Not to mention that Zuo Si had already defeated an incarnation of himself before, but the simultaneous appearance of two powerful gods, Corellon, the elven god, and Moradin, the dwarf god, had already forced him to take action.

Not to mention the God of Knowledge Ogma, the Goddess of Magic Midnight, the Goddess of Wealth Woking, the God of Tyranny Bane, the God of Justice Ti who have not yet appeared, but whose divine light is already looming behind Zuo Si. Er, Talona, ​​the goddess of natural circulation and degradation, and other powerful powers.

After all, the behavior of the orcs after they came to Faerûn has basically offended all the above gods.

You must know that the orcs' looting of civilization and burning of libraries made Ogma, the god of knowledge, furious more than once;

Their contempt for magic made the goddess of magic Midnight very unhappy;

Their behavior of only robbing but never creating wealth disgusted the goddess of wealth Watkin;

Having no fixed place to live in The destruction of order and rule has caused Bane, the god of tyranny, to have the idea of ​​destroying the orc race more than once;

Tyr, the god of justice, has always hated the orcs, and many paladins who serve him have obtained He is proud of the title of "Orc Killer".

As for Talona...

The entire God Realm knows that she will give her unconditional full support to whatever Zuo Sisi wants to do.

Of course, these are not all the enemies of the orc pantheon.

If Suna, the goddess of love and beauty, had not always liked fighting, she might have been counted at this moment.

After all, such an ugly, barbaric race that doesn’t know how to appreciate beauty and has no love has no value in her eyes.

Looking at Gruusch's guilty look of being strong but weak, Zuo Si responded with a smile: "Start a war? No, no, no, the war between us started a long time ago." "So. Is the outsider named Thrall a pawn you deliberately arranged?”

Gruush's tone was full of rage, and his eyes wanted to eat this damn enemy alive.

Because he never thought that someone in the world could actually unite all his enemies to form a terrifying force.

“That’s right!

I want him to tear apart the foundation of your faith, bring the orcs in this world from chaos to order, and then completely turn you filthy bastards from Expelled from Faerûn and even Toril

This is the heavy price you had to pay for offending me back then.

How are you feeling angry?

Hate me?

Want revenge?

But it's a pity that you can't do anything now but watch all this happen.

Because if you dare to violate the new rules established by His Majesty the God of God Io after the Year of Turmoil, then naturally I don’t need to abide by it.

Believe me, when it comes to killing and destroying, I am ten thousand times more efficient than you dirty beasts who only use brute force and cleverness.

In three days at most, I can make the entire race of orcs disappear from the planet Toril forever.

Not only that!

I will also be more than happy to expand the scope of the war to other planes, even your country, the land of the orcs.

How about it, do you want to try it?

I like war very much!

And I am extremely looking forward to making many planes of this universe burn together! ”

As the last word blurted out, Zuo Si opened his arms to release the ultimate evil in his body that was connected to the multiverse, and the great devil and dragon forms loomed behind him.

In response to this naked provocation and threat, Gruumsh's eyes revealed a sinister and vicious light, and he wanted to explode several times, but he held back when the situation came.

Because he knew very well that the guy in front of him who had climbed from a mortal to his current position step by step was not just bluffing, but was actually possible to take action.

Whether it is the impressive record of the ninth-level elite devil legion led by Zariel, the Angel of Khorne, on the front line of the bloody battle, or the Eldrazi Titan that was originally sealed in the Abyss and suddenly disappeared not long ago, All proved that as long as Zuo Si was willing, he could start an interdimensional war that could destroy the god system at any time.

The most important thing is that the rules set by the current god Io are not actually restricting the orc gods, but are protecting the orc gods.

Without these rules, Gruumsh could not guarantee whether he would become the second Prince of Lies, Cyric.

After all, Zuo Si, who never talked about martial ethics, had too dazzling results in several group fights, never leaving even the slightest chance for his opponents to turn defeat into victory.

Coupled with its terrifying ability as a planeswalker, God knows what kind of helpers will be drawn from other times, spaces and universes.

After being silent for a long time, Gruumsh finally suppressed the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and asked: "If I abide by the rules of the game, will you also abide by the rules of the game?"

Zuo Si smiled and nodded: "Yes.

After all, the devils in Baator Hell are one of the most orderly races in the universe.

We will never actively violate any contracts or laws. and rules are its most loyal guardians

What's more, compared to giving the enemy a good time, I prefer to torture slowly and watch you lose your faith little by little and never be able to enter this world again. "

"Humph! Then we’ll see! My followers and warriors will tear apart the outsider who looks nothing like an orc and the country he intends to build! ”

After saying these harsh words, Gruumsh decisively turned around and left with his wife, lieutenants and children, without any nostalgia.

The reason is very simple, he knew that he would be asking for help today. It's not cheap.

If you continue to escalate the conflict, it will be overwhelmingly detrimental to you.

After all, the eager expressions on the faces of Corellon and Moradin's avatars speak volumes.

"Bah! What a coward who bullies the weak and fears the strong! I thought this one-eyed bastard was not afraid of anything."

The dwarf god spat at the departing Gruumsh, with a look in his eyes. Revealing deep contempt.

"Don't worry, my friend, the fun has just begun. Since he does not have the courage to start a full-scale war, then we only need to watch Soth's performance."

Elf Lord God Corellon touched his chin with a playful expression.

As one of the most powerful gods in the world of Toril and even the entire universe, he has already predicted the ultimate result of this plan, and also knows the real intention behind Zuo Si's threats and provocations just now.

In fact, it is the right choice for Gruush to decisively go to war at this moment.

Because with Zuo Si's cautious character, he would never take such a big risk to launch a war against so many planes with gods and even gods above them at the same time.

At most, the orcs on the planet Toril will be wiped out.

In other words, the biggest loss of the orc pantheon is just the loss of a main material plane.

But if they are scared away, what awaits them will be the birth of an eternal enemy that may lead to the division and destruction of the pantheon.

Once Thrall succeeds in bringing order, civilization, and the power of the elements to the orcs, the latter will immediately undergo earth-shaking changes, and then begin to abandon their originally chaotic, backward, and barbaric beliefs on a large scale.

And this process is irreversible.

Once they have tasted the taste of civilization and order, no orc is willing to return to the past life of poverty, stupidity and ignorance.

At that time, we only need to use the huge cyberpunk city on the ninth level of Baator Hell to spread the faith, and it will not take long for faith to be connected with one plane after another.

"Hey! I don't need you to remind me that I will do this. After all, there are not many opportunities to appreciate Gruumsh's unlucky and incompetent rage."

Moradin laughed maliciously.

"Thank you both for your trust. I promise that this performance will never disappoint you."

Zuo Si gracefully put one hand on his chest and bowed slightly.

Corellon encouraged with a faint smile: "Come on, I'm optimistic about you. In addition, the gift you sent before is very good. This is the first time I have seen the elven race from other time and space and universe. This provides me with important creative inspiration.”

"As long as you like it. In fact, elves are a ubiquitous race throughout the multiverse, and generally their appearance and personality traits are very similar. I even doubt whether they all have a common ancestor, or whether they all have a common ancestor. There is a source in the dark void.”

Zuo Si stated his guess straightforwardly.

Because he has been studying the Dark Void recently and obtained a lot of important information from Emrakul, the only one among the three Eldrazi Titans to be born with self-awareness, he has gradually summarized some unique insights.

"Oh? You mean...all the elven races in the entire multiverse are affected by some unknown existence, so they show the result of approaching evolution?"

Ke Ruilong instantly understood what the other party wanted to express.

Zuo Si nodded seriously: "Yes, that's what I want to say.

The Dark Void is actually not as dark, chaotic, and desolate as many planeswalkers imagine, and is filled with all kinds of things that are difficult to express in words. The danger of describing it.

On the contrary!

It actually has some abstract logic that cannot be understood normally.

The birth of all other time spaces and universes, and later. Various evolved creatures, including gods and wild gods, can find their corresponding prototypes in the dark void

So I came to an inference that the dark void actually interacts with the real universe.

For example, when a universe comes to an end or is devoured by an Eldrazi Titan, all its matter and energy will return to the Dark Void in some form.

These energy and matter will preserve a large amount of information from the previous universe, and then affect it when it flows into a newly born universe.

So it is not a coincidence that humans, elves, dwarves, dragons, orcs and other creatures are common in many time and space, but the result of this mutual influence.

And when I was exploring the dark void, I also discovered many similar life forms that had been twisted. ”

"It sounds interesting. The planeswalker is indeed a very enviable ability. He can actually spy on such mysteries that even the gods know nothing about."

Corellon showed a look of yearning. .

But unfortunately, his status as a god means that he cannot have a spark at all, and naturally he cannot become a member of the planeswalkers.

"Next time, remember to bring back some dwarves from other time and space. I am very curious about what the dwarves in other worlds look like and how they were created."

Moradin Touch The man with his thick beard made a small request.

"No problem, I'm very happy to help."

Zuo Si agreed without hesitation.

While several people were talking, the battle on the ground was finally coming to an end.

With the powerful divine power given by the Phoenix God Bennu, Dumbledore beat Lonte Bloodeyes with his fists until his flesh and blood became bloody. More than two-thirds of the bones in his body were broken. , the mouth, nose and eyes kept spitting out blood, and even if he turned on the rage, he could no longer move his severely damaged body.

On the other side, after killing all the priests, Grindelwald used the Sea of ​​the Dead tactic created by Zuo Si and began to frantically strangle the fleeing orcs.

Obviously, the orc army that was sent to the Rongma Grassland was completely destroyed.

However, the army that Gruumsh sent through divine power was obviously not just one, but several, and most of them were not local orcs in Faerûn.

Some of them come from other planes, and some come from other continents on the planet Toril.

In short, in order to eliminate the threat of Thrall, the orc pantheon is almost at any cost.

“Do you think that little guy named Sal can withstand such a crazy counterattack?”

Corellon asked in an uncertain tone.

Zuo Si replied confidently: "Of course!

Because I have sent a group of real natural disasters.

No matter how many armies are sent by the orc pantheon, there will be no Any meaning.

The only thing they can get is failure and death.

Moreover, the captives will also be digested and absorbed and become the believers Thrall needs to become a god. "

"Natural disaster? ”

Corellon was obviously very interested in this term.

Because he knew very well that with Zuo Si’s character, he would never care about calling cats and dogs “natural disasters”.

Anything that can be called a "natural disaster" must have unimaginable destructive power.

"Do you know about the big melee that broke out in the abyss not long ago, and the dangers of a large number of people being imprisoned in the Well of Darkness?"

Zuo Si did not explain directly, but asked with a half-smile.

In an instant!

Both Corellon and Moradin's eyes flashed with light.

As collaborators, it is naturally impossible for them not to know about the conflicts that broke out between Zuo Si and many evil gods and demon lords such as Shar, the goddess of night.

But he didn't quite know what Zuo Si had done to actually reverse the situation that was originally unfavorable to him in an instant.

Especially the serial war between the demon lords, which is between you and me, and there is no sign of calming down yet.

But now, they seem to understand the secret.

“So all those powerful adventurers are your subordinates?”

Corellon raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Zuo Si responded very simply: "No, they are not adventurers, but the fourth natural disaster with the ability to infinitely resurrect.

For them, no matter how dangerous and near-death mission is, it is just a mission. It's just a game.

Because what the outside world sees is just a group of empty bodies connected through the mind flayer's psychic transmission technology, and their real souls are placed in another absolutely safe place. < br>
This means that even if it is killed, it can be resurrected with a new clone.

So my fourth natural disaster will not be able to face any powerful enemy. There is no fear at all, but it will consume the enemy to death through death again and again.”

"Oh - I understand. Those orcs or mixed-blood orcs who behave strangely are all the helpers you arranged."

The dwarf god Moradin showed an expression of sudden realization, and immediately turned his attention to the east side of the Army Grassland. The important town - Illingur, is also where Thrall's main force is currently stationed.

In markets, taverns and inns, these guys who are incompatible with other orcs are excitedly discussing the upcoming war, without any fear or nervousness at all, and they are even competing for the best chance of winning the war. There was constant quarrel over the best fighting positions, and the equipment was far better than that of other orc warriors around. Basically everyone had at least six or more pieces of magic equipment.

Some even use high-end items with +3 or +4 enchantment levels.

What is even more outrageous is that among these orcs and hybrid orcs, there are arcane spellcasting professions such as warlocks and mages, and the proportion is not low.

Especially the appearance of those strong and muscular orcs wearing tight robes is really full of dissonance.

There are also several women wearing eye-catching golden bikinis and metal armor, which are exactly the same as the glorious female orcs in Zuo Si's impression.

They were gathering together to discuss how to have a romantic encounter with the warchief, and they didn't know if Thrall would be able to handle it.

In short, the appearance of these aliens directly makes the entire city's style become a bit abnormal.

“Ha! What a group of interesting and energetic little guys.”

Corellon is obviously very interested in the Fourth Scourge.

Because he could feel that these people did not regard everything around them as real on the ideological and spiritual level, but regarded it as some kind of false illusion, so they generally held a strange optimism manner.

As a god who leans toward the chaotic and good camp, he undoubtedly enjoys this joyful life like a game.

After a full minute, the Elf Lord proposed with great interest: "I think you don't mind if I join in to experience this game, right?"

Zuo Sixiao He shook his head: "Of course not. Please give me a ray of your consciousness, and I will put it into the terminal controlled by the master mind to create a clone for you. Then you can happily enjoy the game with them. .”

"No problem."

Corellon separated a small light group directly from the incarnation.

After Zuo Si got it, he directly backhanded it to the world where the mastermind was.

In less than ten seconds, Corellon realized that he had entered a virtual world built with terrifying spiritual power, and created a "game character" under the guidance of the other party.

Immediately after that, I arrived at Illingur through a huge network of portals.

Just after he came out of the portal, he saw an ugly orc face that was almost kissing his own.

“Ouch! He’s actually a newcomer?”

“What? A newcomer? Are you kidding! Shouldn’t newcomers go to a lower-level world to practice first?”

"Damn it! What a newcomer! He doesn't even have any armor on him!"

"What the hell is this? Is it a bug?"

"Could it be that there is an unknown PY transaction with the game company's planner?"

"That's right! It must be a sell-out!"

"Let's break up! Let's break up! If this kind of thing goes to the battlefield, there is a high probability that it will not survive even a minute and will die."

...

Listening to the mess of judgmental remarks and irrelevant vocabulary around, Rao. Even Corellon, who has a relatively cheerful personality, couldn't help but turn dark.

Similarly, for the first time, he felt the fearlessness and arrogance of these "fourth natural disasters".

It is easy to tell from the tone and attitude that these guys have no respect for the gods at all.

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