Lord Era: I, The Strongest Abyss Lord!

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The back garden of the Beast Ancestor, a certain orc habitat in the Golden Wheat Valley...

"Woo, father...father!"

With a few cries, the orc Noel woke up from the bed.

I saw this orc warrior, whose body and age were in the golden stage, quickly jumped up from the bed, and then pulled out two polished and shiny giant axes from under the bed without hesitation.

Although Noel had just woken up and didn't know what happened to his daughter, he still held up two giant axes regardless of the danger, rushed into the darkness outside the tent, and came to the tent next door where his daughter was resting.

"!!!"

In the darkness, Noel's sharp eyes scanned the entire tent.

But what puzzled him was that he didn't find any dangerous factors in the tent.

The wolf that he raised also came in from outside the tent at this time, with a calm expression on his face.

This illustrates a point.

Outside the tent, it didn't find any danger either.

So after repeatedly confirming this point, the orc Noel pinned the huge ax in his hand to his back, and he also sat down beside his daughter, saying with great concern.

"My dear boy, what's the matter with you?"

Hearing what Noel said, the daughter who was still sobbing raised her head and said to Nour.

"Father, I..."

"I had a nightmare!"

Noel, who was nervous, was relieved to hear his daughter say that.

He said angrily while stroking the fangs at the corner of his mouth.

"My dear child, it's just a nightmare, you don't have to take it seriously!"

"If you want to be a strong orc female warrior, you must be brave, whether in your dreams or in reality!"

In the teachings of the orc family, every orc should be strong and brave.

In the eyes of many orcs, the little orc who cries and calls him father when he has nightmares is often a sign of cowardice.

But even though he said so, when Noel saw his daughter's teary eyes, he still couldn't help hugging her, and said in a gentle voice.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, tell father, what did you dream about, child."

"I..."

"I dreamed that monsters, black and red monsters, came to our world!"

"This black-red monster has thousands of sawtooth mouthparts with fangs, and tens of thousands of sticky tentacles, and there is a poisonous and foul smell around him..."

"That monster came to our world with death and destruction!"

"It tore up the protection given to us by the great beast ancestor, and let us fall into its dirty mouthparts..."

"At the same time, standing in front of this monster is a "freak" made of pure darkness."

"A freak whose soul color is as deep as a black hole, and constantly exudes a depraved aura!"

"This deformed and ugly monster is hiding in the darkness at this moment, peeking at our world with a grinning grin!"

"Father...I'm so scared!"

Hearing what his daughter said, Noel couldn't help but lift up his heart.

The reason for his change of attitude is simple.

That was the daughter in his arms. Although she was young, she already possessed some of the abilities of [Beastman Sacrifice].

In this case, Noel's daughter possesses some kind of ability similar to [prophecy].

However, when Nuo Er's daughter finished talking intermittently about what she saw in her nightmare, Nuo Er's hanging heart relaxed instead.

Because, Noel, he found that the things his daughter said were too outrageous...

Thousands of mouths, tens of thousands of tentacles, and a freak.

"It's fine..."

Noel pampered his daughter's head and comforted her.

"My child, it is impossible for such a monster to exist in this world!"

"and..."

"Even if there are such monsters, our beast ancestors will protect us, won't they?"

"Also, the world we live in is different from other worlds."

"The world we live in is a powerful world protected by the beast ancestors. This protection is real!"

"The Son of God who is still alive in the Angry Song tribe next door is the best embodiment of this protection?"

"We are the lucky ones with God's blessing!"

Noel's reassurance soon paid off.

Noel's daughter was sobbing as she lay on Tal's body and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Not long after, the little cutie's snoring sounded loud.

And Noel gently put his daughter back on the bed, and then returned to his tent accompanied by his own wolf.

"Oh... she is still a child after all."

Noel, who returned to the tent, sighed and said to himself.

"Although the old priest said that it is a good thing that she has a powerful animal soul talent."

"But the price of doing this is that she will see something she shouldn't see..."

"I really don't know if such a talent is a lucky thing for her."

Thinking of this, Noel couldn't help feeling sad.

As an ordinary orc warrior in the tribe, his daughter has a powerful talent, which should have made him happy.

But for some reason, today, after he heard his daughter's nightmare, he always felt vaguely uneasy.

Driven by this anxiety, Noel decided to take out the few remaining tributes after dawn and sacrifice to the beast ancestors that their orc clan worshiped together, in exchange for the protection of the beast ancestors.

After the dawn of the day, Noel arrived near the Beast Ancestor Altar earlier.

But what surprised him was that at such an early time, the area around the Beast Ancestor Altar was crowded with men, women and children from his own tribe!

Quite a few people were pointing and talking around the Beast Ancestor Altar.

"what's going on?"

Noel asked a fellow clan.

But that fellow clan did not directly answer Noel's question.

He just pointed at the statue of the beast ancestor on the altar with trembling fingers.

And Noel looked along the opponent's fingers, and unconsciously widened his eyes.

"This...how is this possible?"

In the center of the altar, the statue of the ancestor of the beast, who was glaring round and round, unexpectedly shed a line of blood and tears at some point!

God, are you crying?

Why?

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And the other side of the world.

Abyss Lord Wu Wei was facing the sun, standing in the ruins of a burning village.

And behind him, there are thousands of orcs captured by fallen believers kneeling.

"My lord."

"What shall we do with these orcs?"

Hearing the question from his subordinates, Wu Wei surveyed his face slightly, and in the shadow with his back to the sun, he showed a smile.

A cruel and tyrannical smile.

"kill."