Orc Tyrant

"Is everything ready?"

Guk asked in a low voice.

He sat in the middle of the cave, letting the harmonic waves reverberating in the flames bring him peace. He had been sitting still for two consecutive nights, and at this moment he finally achieved the calmness necessary for this journey.

He is not alone, nine hundred and ninety-nine nerve boys are standing in their designated positions, each holding an Ouke skull in his hand, which binds their spiritual energy.

Mogdro was wearing a straw robe and held two masks of different shapes in front of him like sacrifices.

Guk saw the other party's concern, but he was the only one among the many Oukes who could take up this important task, because he had clear enough thinking and supernatural control of the spirit to use his power accurately.

"Yes it is."

Mogdrogen nodded.

"But I want to ask again, do you really want to do this? It might be dangerous."

"Why do you doubt?"

Guk asked rhetorically.

"I don't doubt you, but I have never done this before. Such a powerful force has never been seen before. Once an accident occurs, the consequences will be..."

"The consequences are my sole responsibility."

Guk interrupted the other party roughly.

"Do as I said."

Mogdrogen sighed and began to chant weird spells. This ritual may be too crude to be seen by other spellcasters, but in Ouke, it is already a very complicated job. If there is no one living If the perverted kid is long enough to host, the result will inevitably be terrible.

Hearing the reverberation of thousands of intertwined voices in his ears, Gu Ke slowly closed his eyes.

Gradually, he felt that the world around him gradually faded away, and he was free from his mortal body, just like a python shed its old skin and regained a new life.

After getting rid of the shackles of his flesh, Guk condensed his hot core into a boiling arrow, shot from the world to the mist-shrouded void.

In a single thought, he has passed through the rocks and deserts, and pierced the sky.

His spiritual entity roars like thunder and lightning, this is the essence of existence that should be understood, not the solid world that drags down the mortal womb.

In the next second, Guk got rid of his distracting thoughts, because the energy of the ritual was constantly pushing him forward, and he could feel Mogdrogen chanting the mantras used by Oke during the Battle of Heaven, making him The fiery body is wrapped in determination, and the vigorous spiritual energy of the neuroboys drives him.

This is a dangerous technique. From the distant past, few Ouke dared to try it.

The dark void gradually dissociated, and the furious waves of the sea of ​​spirit surrounded him. Guk laughed happily. The familiar energy and waves inspired him like a passionate old friend who had reunited for a long time.

He is like a scorching star in a bright constellation. Compared with his glorious glory, other spiritual entities are like flashing oil lamps. In the ocean of spirit, he can do whatever he wants without any limitation, everything It's all possible.

He passed a turbulent wave of inexplicable colors, light and dimensions, and countless worlds flashed by his side.

All sorts of whims and madness are arbitrarily acting in this tumbling space. This is Oak’s spiritual home, which is different from the spaces used by humans or other creatures. Here only Oak’s emotions are allowed to surge. Predators who feed on creatures must also stop here.

Guk came here to solve a problem.

He rushed to his goal quickly, like a meteor that swiftly passed by, and all spiritual entities fled in haste.

They are afraid of his brilliance, because in this country, there has never been such a hot light as his.

Guk hates stagnation. His afterglow projects a spark full of energy, creating a trail of concepts behind him. The traces left by him will touch some lucky people in their dreams and give birth to extraordinary spiritual talents in their minds. .

There are no landmarks in the sea of ​​spirit, and its shape is fickle, but it is this fickleness that makes the surging light and color more familiar.

He had visited here countless times, but now he left quickly, and the central **** maintained the original route.

A tremor swept over his dazzling presence, and Guk noticed the disappearance of some nervous boys, and their soul light suddenly extinguished, causing his swift and fierce speed to be slightly reduced.

"hold onto!"

He said this to himself in his heart.

"Hold on for a while."

His goal is close at hand, it is a terrifying dark giant shadow, that undulating form belongs to some kind of huge existence that is volatile in the depths of the sea of ​​spirit, which evokes a certain memory of Guk, and he hits it. The Cold War quickly suppressed the familiar feeling.

It is both powerful and extremely weak, like a distant heartbeat mixed in a trembling drum.

Guk turned the direction and approached it. The concept of distance was meaningless here. With a single thought, he allowed himself to revolve around that existence.

He gathered the energy and turned it into a blazing green lightning and threw it towards the opponent.

Dozens of nerve boys died in an instant, but the deep shadow remained unmoved, as if it were sleeping well.

A strong sense of frustration struck, Guke yelled and slammed the shadow with his fists, each of which consumed the lives of more than a dozen nerve boys.

One punch, two punches, three punches...

When he was almost giving up, it moved.

It feels like a whole world spreading out in front of you, the terrifying breath oppresses space and time, everything seems to freeze suddenly, only its slow and powerful movements.

It was surging, divided into two, like two incomparable behemoths.

Four clusters of red light lit up the fog, shining like stars, and gloomy thunderclouds mixed with green electric currents covered their bodies, and there was endless burning energy.

Guk stared at them, the expression on his face becoming more and more weird.

Suddenly, he started laughing.

Later, they also began to laugh.

This laughter pierced the entire sea of ​​spirit, cast into countless worlds and countless brains, and shattered countless dreams.

When he opened his eyes, the flames in the cave had been extinguished, and the air was full of disgusting burnt smell.

Looking around, there are only one third of the nine hundred and ninety-nine nerve boys left, and the other third have all turned into drooling idiots, and the rest have turned into embers on the ground.

Mo Gen Zhuogen stepped forward, only ashes remained on his hands, and the burnt marks remained on his skin.

"How?"

"well!"

Gu Ke laughed and replied. He stood up, ignoring the soreness and numbness of his limbs. Ouke who was present could feel that his strong self-confidence and strong desire to fight had returned to his body.

Overlord Guk is back again.

"Guk, what did you... see?"

"I'll talk about it later. Call me Glak, Beruf, and Shabal. It's time to move my bones after a long delay. I heard that the shrimps on the other side of the mountain can be beaten? Very good!