Orc Tyrant

Facing the sharp claws that would tear his face apart at any time, Hannibal nodded calmly, and gently placed the cup in his hand on the table that had been smashed to pieces.

"My lord, are you ready to accept everything?"

"Yes it is."

Guk nodded, but did not lower the mechanical claw.

"But I have to make it clear that any tricks will cause me to tear you and the trash behind you to pieces. Did I make it clear enough?"

"Yes it is."

This almost insulting remark did not irritate Hannibal, he just smiled and said softly:

"You are a violent race, always eager to make threats...violence will come, and it will be entirely your business."

"let's start."

"My struggle with blood worship is longer than you think. They cannot be allowed to control the world."

"I already know about this, so let's talk about something related to the present."

"The human race is strong. It thrives and thrives greedily and without restraint. Out of ignorance, they are especially vulnerable to the influence of the spiritual realm. The gods have already plunged their claws into this race and intend to turn it into a weapon."

"But they will also resist."

Guke moved his paw away and pointed out the window.

"If it weren't for me to come, you would just be bugs in the ditch, and you won't be the climate."

"Devils are very cunning. They are the dark side of human psychology. Few people can really defeat themselves, see."

Hannibal waved his hand, and the lights shrouded in the floor-to-ceiling windows flickered and dispersed.

Guk saw what was inside.

It feels like falling from the sky into a burning world.

"This is the future that is about to happen. A huge war will burn all over the sky and engulf the entire world."

"We are never afraid of war!"

Guk said bluntly, and his eyes widened.

"Humans will become the absolute masters of this distortion, and they will summon the most powerful monster-the Seed of Destruction."

"what is that?"

"The most powerful champion under the blood god."

"Humph! It's just scum, I'm looking forward to meeting it!"

"But Wendigo will use it."

Guke frowned immediately.

"Isn't he your master."

"My lord."

Hannibal smiled and shook his head.

"Things are far more complicated than you think. I have said before. Wendigo’s real family members are by no means alive. The Wendigo Church is just his tool. Now he has gained enough power, not so much anymore. This tool is needed."

"Oh?"

With a playful expression on Guk's face, he stared at the other's face and smiled:

"Are you abandoned?"

"No, I abandoned him, because when he planned to descend into this world, his fate was already doomed, and receiving flesh would not allow him to escape this catastrophe."

"What are you talking about?"

Guk took two steps back and forth impatiently, pointing to the city that was gradually falling into silence outside, and said:

"Did it decide to fight with me?"

"No, it just hopes to accumulate more power, and has no intention of really conflicting with you... Just now, the ghouls have begun to withdraw from the city, and Tyre is already yours."

At this time, the communicator on Guk also rang.

"Overlord, those ghosts are gone! Can you chase them?"

"Let them roll!"

"Yes!"

Turning off the communicator, Guk's aggression weakened slightly.

"If this matter is over, then I will ask you again, what did you just say about the Seed of Destruction, what does it have to do with me?"

The light in Hannibal's eyes flickered.

"This is the blood **** picking a new champion."

"Ok?"

"A brand new attempt, the blood **** wants to challenge another, or... two ancient gods, want to turn their greatest warriors into their own servants."

Guke frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

"The two you mentioned, shouldn't..."

"You have your own conclusion, and I don't need to say more."

The pale tyrant twitched his eyes, and then shouted loudly:

"I am me! I will not succumb to any existence! Even the **** blood **** you said is the same!"

"It has been planning for this for a long time..."

But Hannibal turned a blind eye to Guk's anger and continued to say to himself:

"... The two champions, the butcher and the killer, will compete in the final competition in a world. They will become the fuel of the war. This war will attract all the dark and powerful eyes, just like the internal organs attracting flies. Any champion is drowned in his own creation

In the **** flood, the war will end, and the greatest champion of the blood **** will prove his ability in this game...This is the bargaining chip of the game. "

Hearing all this, the anger faded from Guk's face like a tide, and his expression at this time was like an unreadable mask.

"If I don't participate."

"So, look at the future, the triumph of the blood god, a terrifying but very likely result... If the Seed of Destruction wins, its anger and self-hatred will only grow stronger, you and your kind Will be slaughtered by it, not one left."

"I won."

"If you win, my lord, things will be deadlocked, but the slaughter caused by this war will make the world irreversibly decay... Swallowed, and you will become it under the watchful eye of the blood god

Champion. "

"Victory... is defeat?"

Guk didn't even imagine this bizarre result.

"This is the choice in front of me?"

"The slow and ruthless conquest of the power of darkness, or short-term terror and madness, will slowly spread the end, but you still have a chance, a plan to reverse the whole situation, and the key to this opportunity lies in Wendigo."

"It's not a choice."

Guke sneered, showing extreme contempt for this.

"How to do?"

"It's very simple. To destroy the Summoning Ceremony of the Seed of Destruction, to prevent the final step of this competition, Wendigo will also join it. It is the last existence that wants to see the Seed of Destruction come."

"This is everything you said before?"

Guk hesitated for a while, then shook his head.

"I'm not sure how true your story is, but if you want me to leave the front line at this time, then the time to eliminate Diego will have to be delayed."

"That's another story, but it's not as urgent as the one right now."

"I still can't believe you."

Guk considered for a while, but couldn't calm the doubts in his heart. A lot of what this human said was beyond his cognition. Gods, the future, and vague predictions have always been things he hated.

He always believed that fate was in his own hands, and that no existence could distort it.

"Then just take a look at the result, take a look, take a look at it with your own eyes..."

As Hannibal stretched his arms, everything in the office fluctuated, as if the entire space was folding and twisting.

Guk couldn't help taking two steps back.

"you are……"