A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

"Idros! Why haven't those damned betrayers gotten sick, wailed, or been left with corpses everywhere?"

The orc god Gruumsh stared at a huge figure whose body was festering, blurred, covered with pustules and maggots, and only his hands were pale and intact, and he asked angrily.

Needless to say, this is the god of plague and death in the orc pantheon, and also one of Talona's biggest competitors in the past.

Since both of them were weak gods at the time, they regarded each other as a thorn in their eyes and flesh, and longed to completely destroy, devour and merge them into a medium-level god.

But unfortunately, this battle between similar priests has always been in a state of preparation and has never really started.

The reason is also very simple. Most of the time, they have to obey the main god they are loyal to.

Idros has been subservient to Gruumsh since the day he was born, and Talona has been loyal to Baal, the god of murder, for a long time.

However, with the appearance of Zosi, Talona successfully completed the transformation after a series of pains, which made the orc god of plague and death angry and jealous, and even hated Zosi.

So when Gruumsh decided to take action against Zosi, he was the one who participated most actively and made corresponding plans.

In particular, the vicious plan of using dead bodies to create plague and disease to drown Ilinwuer and kill all Thrall and his followers was thought up by this guy.

The smelly flies and maggots in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, as well as the undead creatures that crawled up under the gathering of negative energy, were originally one of the means to kill them all.

But unfortunately, all of this turned into a bubble under the joint control of Zosi and Talona.

At present, any god who casts his eyes on Ilinwuer can clearly see the divine barrier covering the sky above the city.

All bacteria, viruses, magical plagues and toxins will instantly disappear without a trace when they cross the city wall.

Because this is a confrontation between divine powers in similar fields.

The two sides even have overlapping priesthoods.

This means that in a confrontation, the powerful divine power has a crushing advantage over the weak divine power.

And those awakened undead creatures, no matter how powerful they are, dare not approach the city wall easily, but often turn around and fight with the orc army outside the city uncontrollably.

That's why Gruumsh is so furious.

What's more terrible is that as the number of corpses crawling up increases, there is actually a third force on the battlefield.

Whenever the orc army launches a siege, they often have to fight these undead first, and then rush to the city wall to fight the traitors.

"I'm very sorry, great sleepless one. I didn't expect the enemy to find out so early, and intervene in this war so undisguisedly. Especially Talona's divine power, which completely suppressed me."

Idros lowered his head deeply and dared not look at the hideous and terrifying one-eyed creature.

You must know that Gruumsh is not a broad-minded god who will forgive others' mistakes.

Quite the opposite!

His attitude towards the weak and losers is somewhat similar to social Darwinism on Earth. There is no mercy, tolerance or sympathy at all.

For this, just look at the souls of the unlucky voters hanging outside the palace.

Including the poor fellows killed by Zuo Si a long time ago, all of them are now hung in the most conspicuous places and taste the extreme pain and torture brought by thousands of cuts every day.

The reason is that they failed to complete the task assigned by the orc god and should accept the corresponding punishment.

This is not an isolated case, but the rule within the entire orc race, especially the power transition is basically completed by bloodshed.

When a chief, king or khan begins to grow old and weak, his sons, brothers and subordinates will be eyeing that position, and when the opportunity arises, they will kill him and seize power.

It can be said that the entire orc society is equivalent to a large-scale chicken-eating game, and the drama of fathers and sons killing each other and brothers fighting each other is staged every day.

Perhaps the only difference from the dark elf society is that they play more directly and wildly, and do not bother to hide the coldness and cruelty engraved in their bones.

"So you failed?"

Gruumsh narrowed his one eye and leaned forward slightly, giving people a strong sense of oppression, as if he would resort to force in the next second.

At this critical moment, Shags, as an ally, stood up and persuaded: "Great Lord, please calm down. This cannot be blamed on Idros's incompetence, but our enemies are too cunning and too powerful. Especially Talona, ​​who has now been integrated into the natural pantheon and is still competing with Silvanus, the father of the oak, for leadership. Idros can't deal with it at all."

As the god of the night in the orc pantheon, Shags has a very close relationship with Idros, and his believers are mainly from the orc branches of caves and the dark region.

Whenever either of them is in danger, the other will choose to help without hesitation.

Because they know that in the Orc pantheon, a group dominated by war gods, if they do not actively fight for their interests, they will sooner or later be marginalized and become dispensable tool gods.

Yes, you read that right.

The Orc pantheon has three war gods.

This is why Tempus is so hostile to them.

Among them, Gruumsh, as the main god, has the priesthood of war, so he is an out-and-out war god;

His lieutenant and the second-in-command of the pantheon, the orc war god - Inav, also has the three typical war god priesthoods of war, battle, and strategy;

Gruumsh's son, the orc god of valor, Bagchu, although not having the priesthood of war, has the priesthood of savage power. He is very keen on fighting bravely and is worshipped by many orcs with the barbarian professional level. He can barely be classified as a war god.

It is precisely because almost half of the gods in the entire pantheon have such a strong tendency to war that the orcs have become the most aggressive race in the entire Faerun continent and even the planet Toril.

"These are all excuses! Only the weak will find reasons for their own failure! He should have thought of the intervention from Talona when he proposed that plan."

Gruumsh roared at the god of darkness who was the most despised in the pantheon and could only hide in the dark and do small actions secretly.

"Calm down, Lord.

This is not their fault.

After all, the reason why things have developed to this point today is that you decided to kill Soth but failed.

Since then, he has been taking revenge through various means.

What's more, we are not only facing Talona, ​​but also the powerful gods of the elven pantheon, the dwarven pantheon, and half of the pantheon of Faerun.

Please forgive me for being frank, but in this situation, we have no chance of winning at all."

Seeing that Idros and Idros and Shags were all reprimanded mercilessly, Inav finally couldn't help but stand up and say a fair word.

Of course, it is more likely that he saw an opportunity, so he wanted to challenge Gruumsh's authority and win over other members of the orc pantheon to his side.

You must know that the orc pantheon is not as harmonious as it seems on the surface.

As the second-in-command, Inav has always been ambitious to replace Gruumsh as the leader of the pantheon.

"Are you accusing me?"

Gruumsh's eyes flashed with a fierce and tyrannical light, and he obviously felt the provocation from his adjutant.

If it were any other time, Inav might have chosen to give in and retreat when he saw the other party was angry.

But now, instead of retreating, he took a step forward and asked tit-for-tat: "Isn't what I said the truth? It was your wrong leadership that created a powerful and dangerous enemy for us, and it was also you who dragged the entire pantheon into this sinking abyss."

"Hahahaha! Good! Very good! I didn't expect you to be patient for so long and finally ready to challenge my position openly. Then come on! According to the tradition of the orcs, the winner will win everything and the loser will lose everything."

As he said, Gruumsh, who was extremely angry and laughed, raised the artifact spear in his hand.

But Yinafu did not choose to fight. Instead, he took a few steps back and replied in an emotionless tone: "I'm sorry, I won't fight a civil war with you when we are facing a powerful enemy. What we need now is unity, wisdom, and a way to solve the crisis. Your reckless actions will only lead us to failure and humiliation in the end."

"Yinafu, don't beat around the bush. If you have a better way, just say it directly. We are facing enough difficulties. There is no need to continue to create internal divisions."

In order to avoid more troubles when they are trapped internally and externally, the mother of the orcs, Rusek, who has never spoken much, finally stood up and blocked the two.

There is no doubt that as the only woman in the pantheon, her words are undoubtedly quite weighty.

Because this goddess is in charge of fertility, which is crucial to orcs.

In addition, she is very close to Gruumsh's son, the wild god Bagchu, who even gave his loyalty to his mother instead of his father.

So Rusek's attitude represents two gods in the pantheon instead of one god.

This is also the reason why Gruumsh can always sit firmly in the position of the main god.

As long as the Mother of the Orcs still supports her husband, Gruumsh's position will be as stable as Mount Tai and unshakable.

"It's simple. At this time, we must make concessions and end this war through negotiations. Otherwise, it will be like a bleeding wound, making us weaker and weaker."

Inav threw out his ideas very straightforwardly.

Unlike the chaotic Gruumsh, he is a god who tends to be neutral or even orderly. He has long been fed up with the influence of the former on the orc race.

"This is impossible! Soth will never give up revenge! Making concessions now will only make this insidious and despicable devil even more aggressive and aggressive!"

The Lord of the Orcs expressed his opposition clearly.

Because he had read through the fate of all those who had been enemies with Zuo Si, and there was no so-called reconciliation at all.

Even if there was a temporary ceasefire, it was to accumulate strength to prepare for the next decisive battle.

"Hmph! Then according to your thinking, we can only fight to the death in this overwhelming disadvantageous situation? Watching that guy named Thrall become a god and become the mortal enemy of the entire pantheon, constantly tearing apart the foundation of faith of everyone present?"

Inafu asked a soul-searching question.

Then he turned around and explained to the other members of the pantheon: "Everyone, I know this is a difficult choice. But sometimes it is not shameful to bow to a powerful enemy. As long as you can preserve your strength and make a comeback, everything is worth it. That's all I have to say. I hope you can seriously consider my proposal."

As he blurted out the last word, he disappeared in the center of the hall, without even greeting the main god Gruumsh as usual.

Facts have proven that in any organization or group, when external pressure exceeds a certain critical point and everyone feels a strong sense of crisis, internal conflicts will erupt one after another out of control.

Because no one wants to stay on a broken ship that is about to sink, not even gods.

"Damn bastard! Sooner or later I will unscrew Yinavo's head!" Gruumsh growled angrily.

But it's a pity that he can't treat this lieutenant like other slave gods.

After all, the Orc War God is a being whose power is second only to him, and is not as easy to manipulate as other weaker powers.

In the end, just like the previous meetings, all the orc gods present left after arguing to no avail.

No one knows what they are thinking, and no one knows what they are planning in private.

Only Inavo, who had made up his mind long ago, immediately created an avatar after the meeting to avoid everyone's eyes and ears and appeared in the Mage Tower of Askatra, the capital of the West Coast Empire.

"Oh my, this is a rare visitor. I never thought that as an enemy, you would dare to appear in front of me so blatantly."

Zuo Si's figure appeared instantly, with a playful and joking smile on his face.

"Enemies? I don't remember any inextricable conflicts of interest or hatred between us. After all, Gruumsh is Gruumsh, and I am me. Don't confuse us."

Yinavo spread his hands very relaxedly, then picked up a bottle of good wine in the cabinet, poured himself a glass, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

From the skillful movements and tone of voice, it is not difficult to tell that this is definitely not the first time the two have met, but they have been in contact with each other privately for a long time.

After all, as a master of conspiracy and an old yinbi, how could Zuo Si let go of instigating and exploiting the conflict between Gruumsh and Yinavu?

You must know that this kind of struggle for ambition and power is completely irreconcilable for the gods of the evil camp.

Perhaps when the orc pantheon was strong, the two could still maintain a semblance of cooperation. After all, it was good for both of them.

But once the pantheon encounters a crisis or even begins to decline, this contradiction will become more acute, or even completely erupt.

Zuo Si was obviously very satisfied with the information revealed in the words of the orc war god, and nodded deliberately with a look of deep approval: "You are right. There is indeed no direct conflict or hatred between us. On the contrary, There is a lot of room for cooperation, but the prerequisite is that you must break away from the current orc god system. Otherwise, as long as you still obey Gruumsh, we will be enemies forever."

"What can I get if I agree to your terms?"

Inava put down the empty wine glass and asked noncommittally.

Perhaps because of his strategic priesthood, he is obviously not as reckless, impatient, and impulsive as traditional orcs, but is instead full of wisdom and rationality.

Especially after realizing that Gruumsh's defeat was a foregone conclusion, the first thing that came to his mind was to find a new home.

"I can arrange a place for you in the new orc pantheon, just like your current position in the old orc pantheon."

Zuo Si made the conditions unabashedly.

"Is it exactly the same as the current position? What do you mean... let the guy named Thrall be the main god, and I will be his deputy?"

Yinafu obviously frowned, as if he was not satisfied with this.

After all, when it comes to job-hopping, everyone hopes to go further.

What's more, he has been the second child under Gruumsh for so many years, and he has long wanted to have the addiction of being the boss.

The most important thing is that Thrall is now just a mortal gestating divinity.

Inava didn't think that the other party was more qualified than him to become the master of the new orc god system.

Staring at the ambitious military god, Zuo Si sat down calmly, crossed his hands on his chest, and gave a straightforward affirmative answer: "Yes, this is the greatest sincerity I can give you.

Because only Thrall can lead the orcs on a completely different path, and can fundamentally reverse the social atmosphere in which there is no order, the strong are respected, and women are only worthy of being male appendages.

As for you, you'll just turn the orcs into outright militarists like the hobgoblins.

And don't underestimate Thrall.

He is a well-deserved protagonist in his original world, and he is born with an almost terrifying affinity for elements.

At this moment, the power of the four elements of the inner plane is gathering in his body, intertwined with the gestating divinity.

If this situation continues, the moment he becomes a god will inevitably lead to an astonishing qualitative change.

So don't think it's a shame to serve as Thrall's adjutant.

Maybe it won't take long for you to realize that this is actually a very correct and wise choice. "

"I don't believe that this mortal named Thrall is as good as you describe."

There was a hint of contempt and disdain in Yinavu's tone, and it was obvious that he had not given up on his ambition.

"Then you go and try it yourself. Believe me, with your current non-combat incarnation, you will be destroyed by the elemental power of the Doomhammer in at most ten minutes."

After saying that, Zuo Si made a please feel free gesture.

Inava raised his eyebrows and looked surprised: "Are you sure? What if I accidentally kill him?"

"If Thrall dies, I will count you as winning the game, and then I will support you in killing Gruumsh and becoming the new orc god. But if you lose, then accept the previous conditions and become Thrall's adjutant. Well, it’s a fair bet, isn’t it?”

Zuo Si gave a solution acceptable to both parties.

After all, if he had the help of this inner ghost, he would be able to dismantle the orc god system and kill Gruumsh much faster.

As for whether the other party would jump repeatedly or double-bet, he was not worried at all.

Even if he rebels at a critical moment, Zuo Si still has many backup cards to counterattack.

"make a deal!"

Yinavo agreed without thinking, and then got up to go to the Rongma Grassland to meet Thrall, intending to take a closer look at this outsider who posed a threat to Gruumsh.

But just when he was about to activate the teleportation magic with his front foot, he suddenly saw a big cat with beautiful hair color walking in from the outside, exuding surging terrifying magic and natural power.

Almost instantly!

The orc war god put his hand on the weapon and put on alert.

In his eyes, this is definitely a powerful deity with both magic and nature responsibilities.

But the problem is that in Faerun's pantheistic system, I have never heard of such a god.

"Meow?"

The big cat obviously noticed Inavu's reaction. He raised his head and stared at his two beast eyes with a puzzled expression.

But the next second, the big cat saw its owner Zuo Si, and immediately jumped up with elegant steps and got into the latter's arms, rubbing its head back and forth, obviously acting coquettishly.

Zuo Si, on the other hand, stroked the furry head of this powerful god in animal form like a pet.

Keeping a powerful god of nature and magic as a pet?

Inava couldn't handle this scene, and he froze on the spot with a look of confusion on his face.

It took several minutes for him to recover from the shock and disbelief, and asked in an uncertain tone: "Who is this? Is it some god you brought back from other time, space and universe?"

"No, of course not.

Her name is Eonar, the Oath-Binder of Life, and she is a Titan born from the star soul.

Of course, in that universe, titans like her are basically no different from gods.

But I waged war and conquered that universe and captured all the Titans.

Now, without exception, they are all my servants and pets. "

As he spoke, the body of the big cat in Zuo Si's arms began to change rapidly, and soon returned to the form of a cat girl, fully demonstrating the advantages and characteristics of active metals.

"Is this the confidence to dare to start a war? Even without the help of other powerful divine powers, can these Titans alone complete the suppression of the orc god system?"

Inava was careful to keep a safe distance.

His current incarnation cannot withstand Eonar's attack, and he is afraid that it will be beaten to pieces.

"Don't get me wrong, you don't need these titans to deal with the orc gods. Because I have more trump cards than you can imagine. Although most of them are not specially prepared for you, I don't mind taking them out in advance. have a test."

Zuo Si stroked the cat-eared girl's head while frightening her half-truthfully.

You don't need to ask to know that the sudden appearance of Eonar was not a coincidence, but a deliberate arrangement by him.

After all, if you want to make a god decide to rebel, you must let him know that the god you belong to has no chance of turning defeat into victory.

Obviously, this ploy worked.

From the fear and awe revealed in Inav's eyes, it can be seen that this guy has clearly received the subtext behind it, and then activated the teleportation magic and disappeared on the spot.

Less than half a minute after he left, Jinji Tasha's shadow appeared out of thin air, and in an extremely humble gesture, he put one hand on his chest and bowed deeply.

"Great Father of New Phyrexia, according to your request, the army of perfected orcs developed in the sanctuary world has been assembled. It can use the cave tree to invade the kingdom of the orc gods at any time and give them a little help. Greenskin shocked.”

“Haha, great.

I can't wait to see what Gruumsh's face will look like when he witnesses these super-orcs created through genes, magic, glow oil, psychic powers and the blood of the Hulk entering his territory. expression.

By the way, can the heaven and hell over there in Sanctuary still withstand it?

I remember that the last time I observed them, they had been beaten so hard that they had no choice but to retreat to their old nest and stick to their guns. "

When saying these words, Zuo Si's tone revealed naked and undisguised schadenfreude.

You must know that he has no good impression of the heaven and hell of the sanctuary world at all, so he chose to put the perfected orcs here to raise gu, in order to let these guys who cause trouble all day have a taste of being changed. Pain and despair at the mercy of powerful forces.

Jinji Tasha couldn't help but smile and responded: "Under the stimulation of constant battles, our army of perfected orcs has evolved to an unimaginable size, and it also has war weapons that are not inferior to the devil Astartes.

If it weren't for the fact that both angels and demons could be resurrected infinitely, they would have been quickly exterminated by now.

But even so, these two forces were retreating steadily, and even began to form an alliance to jointly resist the increasingly powerful orc army.

Several orc leaders have completely mastered the power contained in the Hulk's blood in the battle, and constantly strengthened themselves through the power of my thoughts and the waaaaagh force field.

Several demon kings and archangels fell at their feet.

Lilith, the mother of mankind, even proposed to let the blood of angels and demons merge again to create Nephalem with powerful power.

But unfortunately, their plan failed.

A full 50,000 children born by angels and demons all fell into our hands.

By reverse-engineering the genes and souls of these children, we have mastered the technology of mass-producing Nephalem, and even resurrected the original creator of that universe. "

"So the Sanctuary World is no longer of much value to us, right?"

Zuo Si touched his chin and showed a thoughtful expression.

Jinjitashi hurriedly nodded: "Yes. The only value of that world now is as a rear base and training ground for the perfected orcs. "

"Interesting. In that case, then let go and let you and Vashtor do whatever you want. "

With the last word blurted out, Zuo Si took Aionar and left the Mage Tower.

The shadow of Jinji Tower also turned into light spots all over the sky and completely dissipated.

...

At the same time, in the ancient battlefield of the Eternal War that had been abandoned far away in the Sanctuary World, the deafening shouts of killing once again swept every corner here.

It's just that this time the two sides fighting are no longer angels and demons, but the fully developed orcs covered with a terrifying waaaaagh force field fighting against the coalition of angels and demons.

The orcs, who are so vast that you can't see the end at a glance, are no longer the poor and sour ones who only the big guys and elites can wear power armor before. It looks like a green nest of natural disasters that have deployed terrifying lethal weapons on land, sea, air and even in outer space.

Although angels and demons are extraordinary creatures, their powerful strength is enough to tear apart hot weapons such as tanks, planes, and gunboats.

But the problem is that their number and resurrection speed are far less than the speed at which the orcs reproduce and grow.

Especially wherever these guys go, they spread the fungus.

It won’t be long before new fart spirits and orc boys will grow in every corner of the battlefield.

And this super-fast replenishment speed also gives the orcs enough confidence to compete with the opponent in consumption.

Even if you die one and I die ten, the one who retreats in the end must be the opponent.

"Damn it! Another fortress has been lost! Is there no one who can stop these monsters from advancing? Is our world going to be completely destroyed in this absurd way? "

Archangel Imperius stared at the fallen fortress in the distance with a look of pain.

Although he represented the noble quality of courage, he couldn't help but feel despair after a long battle with the perfected orcs.

Because no matter what tactics and weapons they used, the angels and demons could not turn the tide of the war, or even win a battle.

Although under the leadership of Imperius, angels with flying abilities can often use their mobility to inflict devastating blows on the enemy.

Unfortunately, this level of casualties is nothing to the endless green-skinned orcs.

Because the bodies of the dead orcs will soon take root deep in the soil, and then form a huge fungal network that will continue to extend, eventually turning the area within hundreds of kilometers into a huge hatchery.

Even many areas of the High Heaven and the Fiery Hell were completely lost under this erosion.

"Don't lose heart, my brother. The fate of the world should not end here, and we must find a way to overcome the difficulties together. I heard that the demons in hell are discussing the plan to merge into one and revive the seven-headed dragon Tassamat. Maybe we can also use the same method to sacrifice ourselves and revive the great Anu. "

The angel of fate, Isreal, spoke out his truest thoughts.

Because at this point, anyone who is not blind can see that it is impossible to defeat the green-skinned orcs by conventional means without doing something ruthless.

"What? Resurrect the seven-headed dragon? Are those guys crazy?"

Imperius opened his mouth in surprise.

"No, they are not crazy, but they realize that only in this way can they defeat the powerful enemy and save our world. Even the demon kings have made sacrifices, and it would be unreasonable for us angels not to do something."

While Isreal was speaking, the army of perfected orcs had already left the fortress without any living creatures and continued to advance.

It seemed that they had no idea what fear and fatigue were, and their minds were filled with only the thought of "fighting-cool".

What's more terrible is that after the orcs get excited, the waaaaagh force field will become extremely powerful, distorting the rules of the surrounding environment, making the spells and abilities of angels and demons ineffective, and they can only rush up to fight stupidly.

"Hahahaha! Look! It's the enemy leader!"

"Go! I'm going to use their wings to make the coolest and most stylish airplane!"

"Get out of my way! I saw that thing first and no one can take it away from me."

"Artillery! Call for artillery support! Let's warm up with two dimensional shock cannons!"

"Nuclear bomb! Throw a nuclear bomb! Dimensional shock cannons are not fun at all!"

"waaaaagh——"

"waaaaagh! ! ! ! ! "

...

Accompanied by chaotic shouts and roars, the orcs at the front didn't even consider the huge gap in strength between themselves and the archangels. They swarmed forward and greeted them with weapons in their hands.

There are almost everything from physical ammunition to electromagnetic weapons to energy weapons, and the scene is a lively mess.

Since these gadgets are basically saved by "the power of my thinking", there is no guarantee in terms of power, range, or safety.

After a round of attacks, it was not clear what happened to the Archangel, but a large number of the surrounding orcs fell down, and some simply did not even leave their bodies behind, being directly wiped away by melta guns or decomposition weapons.

I have to say that although this result is unexpected, it is also reasonable, and it is very orcish.

When the smoke and dust in the sky completely cleared, the greenskins discovered that such strong firepower coverage failed to kill each other. The two archangels only suffered minor injuries.

Fortunately, a large number of low-level angels around them fell down.

"Retreat! Everyone retreat to the next line of defense immediately!"

Imperius loudly commanded the Angel Legion to retreat in an orderly manner.

Because he knew very well that if they did not rely on fortifications to fight a big battle in open terrain, the coalition forces would not be able to last long. They could only trade space for time to slow down the enemy's advance, and then wait for opportunities to find ways to turn defeat into victory.

But the orcs obviously didn't want to let go of this valuable target.

While the angels were busy retreating, a big tech master suddenly lowered the huge device he was carrying, unfolded it and started it at an extremely fast speed.

The next second...

A strange blue-green light covered a large area around it and made a creepy sound.

Sizzsssssssssss——

Then a huge orc shadow wearing a powered mecha appeared out of thin air, followed by dozens of equally well-armed elites.

"No! It's a teleportation device! Disperse quickly! Stay away!"

An orc mechanic boy obviously recognized this thing and immediately rolled and crawled away from the scope of the light.

He undoubtedly knows how unsafe this space transmission device created with the power of "I Xunsi" is. Orcs often enter and bacteria residue comes out.

Due to the unstable relationship, anyone with a slight physical condition will be torn into pieces during the teleportation process.

It's a pity that he shouted obviously a little late.

As the device was activated, many curious orcs who came to watch the excitement were swallowed up on the spot.

As for where they were accidentally teleported, no one knew whether they were intact or broken into pieces.

But it's not over yet.

In only about three to five seconds, the orc boss who really needed to be teleported turned from a shadow into a physical entity.

But the bodies of the elite warriors following them suddenly expanded uncontrollably like inflated balloons, and then exploded with a loud bang, splattering flesh, blood and internal organs everywhere.

"Ah hahahaha! It worked? I'm still alive! Well done!"

The orc boss obviously didn't care about his men who exploded on the spot. He didn't even care about his own life. He raised his hand and patted the big tech boss on the shoulder to show encouragement.

But soon, he turned his attention to the Archangel who had not yet evacuated, and directly started the booster of the power mecha to make a harsh roar.

boom--

With a black-green afterimage flashing in front of his eyes, this guy flew out at a speed ten times faster than the sound, and rushed straight towards Imperius.

The latter quickly raised the golden sword in his hand, intending to strike head-on at the enemy who was suspected to be a senior battlefield commander.

Unfortunately, when the holy sword struck the power armor, most of the energy and impact were perfectly absorbed, leaving only a two-finger-deep gash on it.

Moreover, the blade of the sword was still stuck inside and even after being whipped several times, it could not be pulled out.

"Don't waste your efforts! This powered mecha is specially built to restrain your angels' weapons."

The orc boss grabbed Imperius by the neck and lifted him up from the ground like a little chicken. With his brutal and rough movements, he forcibly tore off the golden light wings from behind.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!!!!"

The severe pain caused the archangel, who represented courage, to scream.

However, he obviously did not give in. Instead, he raised his fist and hit the orc's ugly face hard.

boom! boom! boom!

Once, twice, three times...

But the orc boss was indifferent to this and allowed the other party to beat him until his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and his flesh was bloody, until the golden wings were completely disassembled.

After finishing all this, he bent down and picked up the wings and inserted them into the back of the power armor.

You don't need to ask to know that such behavior is definitely a great shame in the eyes of the angels.

But the interesting part is that such a nonsensical behavior actually made Guangyu and the power mecha fuse together with the blessing of my power of thinking and Shuoyou.

When an ugly green-skinned orc opened its wings of light, representing the highest level of angels, and soared into the sky, the entire battlefield became extremely quiet.

After all, Imperius is not a small character, but the well-deserved leader of High Heaven. He has defeated Diablo, the God of Destruction, more than once.

But now, he was slumped on the ground like a mortal woman who had just been reincarnated, as if he had lost his soul.

You should know that light wings are a symbol of identity and status for angels.

This is why Tyrael stripped off his light wings when he left the High Heaven to show his determination to stand with mortals.

But now, the light wings that represent holiness and nobility were stolen and used by an ugly orc, which was simply a murder to the angels.

Even the good-tempered angel of fate, Isreal, felt a kind of anger surging from the bottom of his heart.

Just when he wanted to rush up to avenge his brother, a huge voice suddenly echoed on the battlefield of the Eternal War.

"The great father of New Phyrexia has ordered a temporary truce from today. All legions will immediately gather near the portal. A new war is waiting for you to join."

Before the voice fell!

The orcs who were still fighting passionately in the last second began to turn around in the next second, leaving only the angels and demons who were completely confused about the situation.