Bright Era

When Lin Qi and his party were tossing into the darkness in the Fourth Abyss, the harsh winter had already ruled the Odin Ice Sheet.

The whistling white-hair winds come from across the ocean. The mountains and rivers wherever they pass are covered by profound ice, and the sea is frozen through the bottom. The closest to the Odin Ice Field is in Wudalian, northwest of the Gaul Empire. The island has also become a white.

What a terrible winter it is. No other colors can be seen on the five huge islands. White is the supreme ruler here. It is like a tyrant, completely eliminating all the variegated colors here, leaving only that The white that is dazzling and represents death.

The rivers are frozen, the lakes are frozen, and the mountains are frozen. Even the towering trees on Wudalian Island surrounded by a dozen people are covered with a thick layer of ice from head to toe.

The largest island in Wudalian Island, on the big island known as the Hell of Ten Thousand Beasts, on the southernmost peak of the island, a majestic temple covered by ice and snow is like a giant python entrenched on the top of the mountain. The sea overlooks the northwestern frontier of the Gaul Empire.

Outside this simple and unrestrained temple, is a square several miles long and wide. Twelve totem poles of beasts and gods stand on the edge of the square. The top of each totem pole is a large brazier ten meters in diameter. The raging fire spit violently in the brazier, evaporating the snow falling from the sky. It became a cloud of white water vapor.

Tens of thousands of orc warriors, dressed in crude but extremely heavy metal armors, all three meters away, stood neatly on the square. They held their heads up and stared at the exit of the temple.

The temple is located on a stone platform with a height of one hundred meters, and a long stone steps join the main entrance of the temple and the square below. Hundreds of old people wearing various robes are standing on the steps now, they also craned their necks, staring at the heavy metal gate at the end of the steps.

At the highest point of the steps, three tall orcs in golden armor were standing there with their arms folded in front of their chests.

These three big orc men looked no different from humans at first glance. They were just a circle taller and burly taller than ordinary humans. But the extremely subtle features on their faces and the inconspicuous beast patterns on their necks highlighted their identities-they are all members of the golden royal family of orcs.

One golden tiger man, one golden lion man, one golden bear man, and the orc tribe are qualified to sit on the throne of the orc throne. Each of the three royal families is represented here. They exuded surging blood fluctuations, their bodies exuded a scorching breath like torches, and the snow falling from the sky was still several meters away from them, and they were vaporized by the heat of their bodies.

There was only a low gasp in the square. Tens of thousands of powerful orc warriors stood here, just breathing deeply, without making a sound. Ninety percent of them are powerful fighters of heavenly rank, and the remaining 10% have stepped into the holy realm. According to the comparison of the combat power of the orcs and humans, the tens of thousands of orcs here alone can easily destroy the ordinary heavy infantry regiments of dozens of human empires.

They stood here quietly, and they didn't know how long they waited before the metal gate of the temple suddenly opened.

In Lin Qi’s rescue of Enzo, Lion Prince Leon, who had some contact with Lin Qi, wore a set of shining sacred gold armor, carrying a handle that was a head taller than himself. The two-handed giant sword slowly walked out of the temple.

He tightly held a red bone stick with Michelin in his hand. On the top of the bone stick was an unknown orc skull, with a few strands of black hair still hanging on the skull, making the bone stick more and more evil. This bone stick is the "war scepter" of the orcs family. It has the supreme appeal in Wudalian Island. People holding the bone stick can freely recruit orc warriors to launch an all-round attack on any target.

With a smile that could not be concealed, Leon stood firmly on the top of the stone steps.

He raised the bone stick in his hand and let out a majestic roar. There are golden hairs under his skin, his body swells rapidly, and his face mutates rapidly. In just two breaths, he has become a golden lion walking upright up to six meters tall.

The three golden orcs standing in the world shouted excitedly at the same time. They raised their hands and shook their fists to the sky. They also restored the original appearance of the orc. Three powerful and ferocious beasts screamed up to the sky on the stone steps, and the huge sound shook all the snowflakes above the square into tiny ice crystals.

So the hundreds of old orc men wearing robes grinned at the same time. They raised the various staffs in their hands, and the twisted and strange luster rushed into the sky, bursting in the air, and the sky was full of light and rain. , Rendering the sky colorful.

Tens of thousands of orc warriors standing on the square simultaneously drew out the weapons on their backs. They roared cheerfully and jumped in excitement.

These orc warriors were born at the end of the Hundred Years Land Island War. Their elders and brothers all suffered casualties in the Hundred Years Land Island War. They grew up listening to their family’s description of the Hundred Years Land-Island War since they were young, and they hated those despicable, shameless, cunning, cunning, greedy, and cruel humans since childhood.

When they were grown-ups, when they were qualified to step on the battlefield, the Hundred Years Land-Island War was over.

These orc warriors suffocated their anger and rested on Wudalian Island for nearly forty years! Now they are just fifty years old, according to the life span of the orcs, according to the age of the mighty heavenly warriors and holy warriors, they are just young, they have just reached the peak of physical strength, vitality and courage!

They can't wait to tear open human necks with their fangs, and taste the flesh and blood of humans.

They already desperately want to be like their father and grandfather, killing human men and plundering human women.

They have endured impatiently, they want to plunder the exquisite silk, the fragrant tea, and the wonderful porcelain!

Forty years of recuperation and the powerful fertility of the orcs gave them the power to wage war again!

Not to mention, this time, they won the support of a powerful ally! With the echo of this ally and the cooperation of this ally, not only the difficult Gaul Empire, but even the entire Western Continent will tremble under the iron hooves of the orcs!

The eyes of the orc warriors turned red, and they roared violently, and the raging waves of vindictiveness converged into a black dragon with teeth and claws that rushed straight into the sky, piercing the thick dark clouds in the sky into a large hole in a radius of tens of miles.

Standing at the highest point of the stone steps, Leon raised his war scepter high and roared loudly.

"Warriors, warriors of the beast gods, it's time to wash away the shame!"

"Forty years ago, our grandparents humiliatedly signed their names in a so-called peace treaty!"

"Peace! What a ridiculous word! This is the most useless word in the world! We warriors of the beast gods never need peace! We need war! We need killing! We need plunder! We need violent rule! We don't We need the so-called peace. We need to use our iron and blood to make those weak human flesh and blood become mud!"

"We will use our strong bodies to kill their men, ravage their women, eat their children, take their food, take their clothing, take their money, take everything from them! "

"We will break into their palaces, abuse their queens, trample on their princesses, torture their princes, and step on their dignity thoroughly! War and conquest, blood and killing, destruction and destruction, this is the beast God has given us the gift, so we have the right to do it!"

"The peace agreement signed by our elders 40 years ago is an insult to the beast gods, and an insult to the entire orc population! We, brave orc warriors, we will never accept the so-called peace!"

"The great priests of the beast gods have received the oracle, and we will launch another **** attack! This time, we will win!"

"Because we have the support of powerful allies, because we have the aid of believers of other gods! So this time, let us overthrow the weak humans on the continent! Let us destroy them, and then take everything from them!"

"Go back to your tribe, summon your warriors, summon your children, summon your elders with full hair, take the weapons left by their ancestors, put on the armors left by their ancestors, and wear them for half a month. Rations, let us start the war!"

"The wealth you looted is yours! The treasure you snatched is yours! The woman you possess is yours!"

Leon roared hysterically, while the orc warriors cheered and roared again and again.

Yin Qingyue walked out of the temple like a ghost wearing the gorgeous robe of her saint in the desert temple. She smiled and looked at the hot-blooded beasts on the square, and she felt a sense of pleasure for a while. It took so long, promised countless benefits, and fought countless times with those old and cunning beast priests, she finally succeeded!

The orcs who have regained their heyday strength, together with their hard-core allies such as the barbarians and the Titans, have enough power to cause tremendous damage to the Western Continent.

When the sights of all countries in the western continent are attracted by these violent beasts, the huge army of nomadic empires on the Continental Bridge will attack from the east. Yin Qingyue has already ambushed his back players. This time, the coalition forces of the nomadic empire will definitely break through that **** line of defense!

"The glory of the **** of desert will rule the entire continent!"

Yin Qingyue took a deep breath and smiled sweetly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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