Global Gods: From Zerg Cultists To Multiversal Overlords

"Aborigines actually have quasi-god-level combat power?"

Lu Yuan was a little surprised. He thought that Ur was the only remaining peak combat power of the aborigines, but he did not expect that there was still a quasi-god-level combat power.

"That's right," Lin Fan shook his head with some pity,

"It's a pity that there are only two of them, the others have died in the third war."

Lu Yuan was silent, there was nothing we could do about it, it was impossible for the main world to monitor all planes anytime and anywhere;

In planes other than the main world, it is normal for wars to break out. If the orcs had not opened the door to the plane and wanted to attack the main world, I am afraid that all the natives here would have died and would not have noticed the situation here.

"If you don't mind," Lin Fan said, "Let's take a quick rest and then we set off?"

Lu Yuan nodded, and it could be seen that Lin Fan had been preparing for this day of "Zero Four Three" for a long time. The gods under his command were on guard every day, waiting for the day when the quasi-god-level combat power would be balanced.

boom...

The city gate of the Storm City opened with a roar, and the neat and majestic human infantry phalanx walked out in an orderly manner. The sun shone on their armor, shining with the radiance of hope.

"Today," Ur stood on a high platform, directly in front of all the infantry squares, "we will fight back against the orcs,"

"With the help of the gods we will fight,"

"We will regain our homeland, kill our enemies with our hands, take back everything we have, and avenge our lost relatives!"

Ur raised the warhammer in his hand high and shouted: "Avenge the late King of the Rhine!"

"revenge!"

The ferocious roar resounded throughout the world, and the gods above the mountain all listened slightly.

The army marched with firm and powerful steps. Behind them were the cavalry and musketeers of the Human Alliance, advancing with the same firm steps.

"They have been waiting for this day for too long,"

Seeing that Lu Yuan paid some attention to the scene below, Lin Fan explained,

"I don't know how many years have passed. Their homeland has been in flames of war, their relatives have died, their comrades have died in battle, and even their beloved king has been assassinated. They already have a blood feud against the orcs."

"But I remember, wasn't there a group of people who yearned for peace?"

Lu Yuan thought of the Snow Wolf tribe in the records and his chief Dulong. He disagreed with the chief's approach and wanted to close the door of darkness and coexist peacefully with humans.

"That's a respectable man indeed."

Before Lin Fan could speak, a young man wearing gorgeous armor next to him spoke,

"The entire tribe was slaughtered, and he himself was exiled. Under such circumstances, he still wanted to seize the position of chief through a duel ceremony and close the Dark Portal. He is really a hero."

It seems that this person is one of the only remaining quasi-god-level combat forces among the natives of this plane. Lu Yuan remembers his name, Ansa Rewuen, the son of Rhine Rewuen, and the current leader of the Human Alliance. By.

"I'm sorry," said another middle-aged man who was dressed somewhat similarly to Ur, but with a cloak behind him. "His Royal Highness the King respects that orc very much, and he spoke out of emotion."

This is the second quasi-god-level combat power of the aborigines, the general in charge of the army, Monsallo.

Lu Yuan nodded. He could understand Ansa's reaction. Even in his opinion, the orc named Dulong was worthy of the title of hero.

In order to prevent the war, he did not hesitate to betray his own tribe. Even if no one in the tribe was spared, he still tried his best to prevent the outbreak of the war. Although he died in the end, he will always be remembered.

"We're almost there." Lin Fan warned.

On the distant horizon, one can already see tents and various sentry towers. Orcs on guard have discovered them, and the orc army has begun to gather.

Woo~~!

The low horn sound sounded again, which was the war horn of the orcs. The army was assembled, and all kinds of war equipment were rolled out. Facing the counterattack of the human alliance, the orcs were ready.

【Alert】;The enemy is less than 500 miles away.

[Alert]; The enemy is less than three hundred miles away.

[Alert]; The distance is too close and contact with the enemy is imminent!

The summoning doors opened one after another, and the gods on the alliance side were also ready for battle.

As gods stationed in this plane, they have fought against the orcs countless times, and are very familiar with their fighting methods. A massive army poured out of the summoning gate, quickly set up their formation, and rushed forward.

There are also many figures rising into the sky in the direction of the orcs, which are their demigod and main god level combat powers...0

"Long live the Alliance."

Ansa whispered as the distance between him and the orc army kept getting closer.

The distance is getting closer and closer, the holy light flows in the body, and Ur's pace gradually speeds up.

The blood burned at this moment.

"Long live the Alliance, for the Storm City, and for the First Lord of Rhine!"

Ur raised his war hammer, and the holy light rose above him, leading the way into the orc army.

When he entered the orc army with the clang of swords clashing, causing a bloody storm, he knew that His Highness Anza above him was also killing the great chief ferociously in the roaring wind.

At this moment, they are fighting side by side!

"kill!"

"For Storm City!"

The roars of the human warriors resounded through the sky. They opened up their formation, held their giant shields in front of themselves, and slammed into the orc army!

Engage!

boom!

A violent explosion sounded from the quasi-god battlefield at the top, followed by flames spreading and divine power boiling!

"It's quite difficult to deal with."

Flashing lightning from nowhere, Lu Yuan looked at the opponent in front of him with a strange look.

This smaller orc is covered in white fur and has green skin. The weapons he uses are different from other orcs. They are sharp claws fixed on both wrists.

[2.1 Tips]: The shaman is the spiritual leader of the orc tribe and can control the power of the four elements of sky, fire, earth, and water.

"Shaman..."

Lu Yuan had heard of shamans, but it was different from what he had imagined. The shaman in front of him had high fighting spirit and fierce attacks, without any appearance of a spiritual leader.

outsider,"

The shaman raised his arms and pointed his claws at Lu Yuan,

"I am the master of the orc shaman, Okzu, tell me your name!"

Lu Yuan shook his head helplessly. The orc race is indeed still barbaric, and their spiritual leaders all look like this.

"Spiritual leaders are like this, I really don't know what your tradition should be like.

"Life or death," Oak's Zu roared, the power of the elements boiling around him, "The tradition of the orcs is to fight!"