"Idros! Why aren't those damned betrayers sick, waiting, and dead all over the ground?"

The orc god Gruumsh angrily questioned a huge figure whose whole body was festering, blurred, covered with pustules and maggots, with only his hands appearing pale and intact.

Needless to say, this person is the god of plague and death in the Orc pantheon, and was also one of Talona's biggest competitors in the past.

Since both of them were weak divine powers at the time, they regarded each other as a thorn in their eyes and a thorn in their flesh, and they were eager to completely destroy, devour, and fuse them into a medium-level divine power.

But unfortunately, this battle between similar priests was always in a state of preparation and never really started.

The reason is very simple. Most of the time, they have to obey the main god they are loyal to.

Idros has served Gruumsh since the day he was born, and Talona has been loyal to Baal, the god of murder, for a long time.

However, with the emergence of Zuo Si, Talona successfully completed the transformation after experiencing a series of pains, which made the orc god of plague and death angry and jealous, and he even hated Zuo Si.

So when Geumsh decided to take action against Zuo Si, he was the one who participated most actively and provided advice.

In particular, the vicious plan of using dead bodies to create plague and disease to overwhelm Ilinwuer and kill all of Thrall and his followers was thought up by this guy.

The smelly flies and maggots in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, as well as the undead creatures that crawled up under the gathering of negative energy, were originally one of the means to kill them all.

But unfortunately, all of this came to nothing due to the joint control of Zuo Si and Talona.

At this moment, any god who casts his eyes towards Ilinur can clearly see the divine barrier covering the city.

All bacteria, viruses, magical plagues and toxins will disappear instantly the moment they cross the city wall.

Because this is a confrontation between divine powers in similar fields.

Even the clergymanship of both sides overlapped.

This means that in a confrontation, the stronger divine power has an overwhelming advantage over the weaker divine power.

No matter how powerful those awakened undead creatures were, they did not dare to approach the city walls easily. Instead, they often turned around uncontrollably and fought with the orc army outside the city.

That's why Gruumsh was so furious.

What's even more terrible is that as more and more corpses crawl up, a third force has actually appeared on the battlefield.

Whenever the orc army launched an attack on a city, they often had to fight these undead first before they could rush up the city walls to fight the traitors.

"I am extremely sorry, great sleepless one. I did not expect the enemy to discover it so early and intervene in this war so openly. Especially Talona's divine power, which completely suppressed me."

Idros lowered his head deeply and did not dare to look into the hideous and terrifying one eye.

You have to know that Gruumsh is not a broad-minded god who will forgive others' mistakes.

Quite the opposite!

His attitude towards the weak and losers is somewhat similar to social Darwinism on Earth. There is no kindness, tolerance or sympathy at all.

To see this, just look at the souls of the unfortunate voters hanging outside the palace.

Including the poor fellows who were killed by Zuo Si long ago, now all of them are hung in the most conspicuous places, and every day they experience the extreme pain and torture brought by being cut into pieces.

The reason was that they failed to complete the task assigned by the Orc God and should accept the corresponding punishment.

This is not an isolated case, but the rule within the entire orc race. In particular, the transition of power is basically achieved through bloodshed.

When a chief, king or khan begins to grow old and weak, his sons, brothers and subordinates will covet the position and when the opportunity arises they will kill him and seize power.

It can be said that the entire orc society is equivalent to a large-scale chicken game, with scenes of fathers and sons killing each other and brothers fighting each other being played out every day.

Perhaps the only difference from the dark elf society is that they play more directly and wildly, and do not bother to hide the coldness and cruelty engraved in their bones.

"So you failed?"

Gruumsh narrowed his one eye and leaned forward slightly, giving people a strong sense of oppression, as if he would resort to force in the next second.

At this critical moment, Shags, as an ally, stepped forward to persuade, "Great Lord, please calm down. This is not Idros's fault for being incompetent, but our enemies are too cunning and too powerful. Especially Talona, who has now been integrated into the natural gods and is competing with Silvanus, the Father of Oak, for leadership. Idros is simply not capable of dealing with her."

As the god of darkness in the Orc pantheon, Shaggas has a very close relationship with Idros, and his followers are mainly orc branches from caves and the Underdark.

Whenever one of them is in danger, the other will choose to help without hesitation.

Because they know that in the Orc pantheon, a group dominated by the God of War, if they do not actively fight for their interests, they will sooner or later be marginalized and reduced to dispensable tool gods.

Yes, you read that right.

The Orc pantheon has three gods of war.

This is why Tempus is so hostile to them.

Among them, Gruumsh, as the main god, has the priesthood of war, so he is an out-and-out god of war.

His lieutenant and second in command of the pantheon, the orc war god Inav, also possesses the three typical war god duties of war, battle, and strategy;

Although Gruumsh's son, Bagchu, the orc god of savagery, does not have the priesthood of war, he has the priesthood of savage power. He is very keen on bravery and fighting, and is worshiped by many orcs with the barbarian profession level. He can barely be classified as a god of war.

Precisely because almost half of the gods in the entire pantheon have such a strong tendency towards war, the orcs have become the most aggressive race in the entire continent of Faerun and even on the planet Toril, without a doubt.

"These are all excuses! Only the weak would make excuses for their own failures! He should have thought of Talona's intervention when he proposed that plan."

Gruumsh roared at the God of Darkness, who was the most despised in the pantheon and could only hide in the dark and do sneaky things.

“Calm down, Lord God.

It's not their fault.

After all, the reason why things have developed to this point today is that you decided to kill Soth and failed.

He has been exacting revenge through various means ever since.

What's more, we are not only facing Talona now, but also the powerful gods of the elven pantheon, the dwarven pantheon, and half of the Faerun pantheon.

With all due respect, we have no chance of winning in this situation.”

Seeing that Idros, Idros and Shags were all reprimanded mercilessly, Inav finally couldn't help but stand up and say something fair.

Of course, it is more likely that he saw an opportunity and therefore wanted to challenge Gruumsh's authority and win over other members of the orc pantheon to his side.

You have to know that the Orc pantheon is not as harmonious as it seems on the surface.

As the second-in-command, Inavr has always been ambitious to replace Gruumsh as the leader of the pantheon.

"Are you accusing me?"

There was a fierce and tyrannical light in Gruumsh's eyes, and he obviously felt the provocation from his adjutant.

If it were any other time, Yinafu might choose to give in and retreat when he saw that the other person was angry.

But now, instead of retreating, he took a step forward and asked pointedly: "Isn't what I said the truth? It was your wrong leadership that created a powerful and dangerous enemy for us, and it was also you who dragged the entire pantheon into this ever-sinking abyss."

"Hahahaha! Good! Very good! I didn't expect that you have been patient for so long and are finally ready to openly challenge me for my position. Come on! According to the orc tradition, the winner will win everything and the loser will lose everything."

As he spoke, Gruumsh, who was laughing in anger, raised the sacred spear in his hand.

But Yinafu did not choose to fight. Instead, he took a few steps back and replied without any emotion: "I'm sorry, I will not start a civil war with you when we are facing a powerful enemy. What we need now is unity, wisdom, and a way to resolve the crisis. Your reckless actions will only lead to our failure and humiliation in the end."

"Inav, stop beating around the bush. If you have a better idea, just say it directly. We are already facing enough difficulties. There is no need to continue to create internal divisions."

In order to avoid more trouble at a time when they were trapped both internally and externally, the Mother of Orcs, Rusike, who had never spoken much, finally stepped forward and stood between the two.

There is no doubt that as the only female in the pantheon, her words carry considerable weight.

Because this goddess is in charge of fertility, which is vital to the orcs.

In addition, she is very close to Gruumsh's son, Bagchu, the wild god, who even gives his loyalty to his mother instead of his father.

Therefore, Rusek's attitude represents two gods in the pantheon rather than just one.

This is also the reason why Geumsh can always hold the position of the main god.

As long as the Mother of Orcs supports her husband, Gruumsh's position will be as stable as a rock.

"It's simple. At this time, we must make concessions and end this war through negotiation. Otherwise, it will be like a bleeding wound, making us weaker and weaker."

Inavu put forward his idea very straightforwardly.

Unlike the chaotic Gruumsh, he is a god who tends to be neutral or even orderly, and has long been dissatisfied with the influence of the former on the orc race.

"That's impossible! Soth will never give up on revenge! Giving in now will only make this sinister and despicable devil even more aggressive!"

The Orc God expressed his opposition clearly.

Because he had already read about the fate of all those who had been enemies of Zuo Si, and there was no such thing as reconciliation.

Even if there is a temporary ceasefire, it is only to accumulate strength and prepare for the next decisive battle.

"Humph! So according to your thinking, we can only fight to the death in this overwhelmingly disadvantageous situation? Watch helplessly as that guy named Thrall is deified and becomes the mortal enemy of the entire pantheon, constantly tearing apart the foundations of faith of everyone present?"

Inav asked a soul-searching question.

Then he turned around and explained to the other members of the pantheon: "Everyone, I know this is a difficult choice. But sometimes it is not shameful to bow to a powerful enemy. As long as we can preserve our strength and make a comeback, everything is worth it. That's all I have to say. I hope you can seriously consider my proposal."

As the last word came out of his mouth, he disappeared in the center of the hall, without even greeting the main god Geumsh as usual.

Facts have proved that in any organization or group, when external pressure exceeds a certain critical point and causes everyone to have a strong sense of crisis, internal conflicts will erupt uncontrollably one after another.

Because no one would be willing to stay on a sinking ship, not even God.

"Damn bastard! Sooner or later, I will twist off Inav's head!" Geumsh roared angrily.

But unfortunately, he couldn't treat this adjutant like he treated other subordinate gods.

After all, the Orc God of War is second only to him in power and is not as easy to manipulate as other weaker divine powers.

In the end, just like the previous meetings, all the orc gods present left after arguing to no avail.

No one knows what they are thinking, and no one knows what they are planning in private.

Only Inav, who had already made up his mind, created an avatar immediately after the meeting and appeared in the Mage Tower of Askatla, the capital of the West Coast Empire, avoiding everyone's eyes and ears.

"Oh my, this is a rare guest. I never thought that you, as an enemy, would dare to appear in front of me so blatantly."

Zuo Si's figure appeared instantly, with a playful and mocking smile on his face.

"Enemy? I don't remember any irreconcilable conflict of interest or hatred between us. After all, Gruumsh is Gruumsh, and I am me. Don't confuse us."

Yinafu spread his hands in a relaxed manner, then picked up a bottle of good wine from the cabinet, poured himself a glass, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.

It is not difficult to tell from the skillful movements and tone that this is definitely not the first time the two have met, but they have been in private contact for a long time.

After all, as a conspiracy master and a traitor, how could Zuo Si miss the opportunity to sow discord between Geuumsh and Inav?

You must know that this kind of ambition and power struggle is completely irreconcilable for the gods of the evil camp.

Perhaps when the Orc pantheon was strong, the two could still maintain superficial cooperation. After all, it was beneficial to both of them.

But once the pantheon encounters a crisis or even begins to decline, this contradiction will become increasingly acute, or even erupt completely.

Zuo Si was obviously very satisfied with the information revealed in the words of the orc war god. He deliberately nodded with an expression of deep agreement: "You are right. There is indeed no direct conflict and hatred between us. On the contrary, there is a lot of room for cooperation. But the premise is that you must break away from the current orc pantheon. Otherwise, as long as you still obey Gruumsh, we will be enemies to the death."

"What can I get if I agree to your terms?"

Inav put down his empty wine glass and asked back without comment.

Perhaps due to his strategic priesthood, he is obviously not as reckless, impatient, and impulsive as traditional orcs. Instead, he is full of wisdom and rationality.

Especially after realizing that Gewush's defeat was inevitable, the first thing he thought of was to find a new buyer.

"I can arrange a position for you in the new orc pantheon, just as you currently hold the same position in the old orc pantheon."

Zuo Si put forward his conditions without any reservation.

"Exactly the same as the current status? You mean... let that guy named Thrall be the main god, and I will be his deputy?"

Invor frowned obviously, seeming dissatisfied with it.

After all, when it comes to job-hopping, everyone hopes to make further progress.

What's more, he has been the second in command of Gruumsh for so many years and has long wanted to experience being the boss.

Most importantly, Thrall is now just a mortal in the process of developing divinity.

Inafu didn't think that the other party was more qualified than himself to become the master of the new orc pantheon.

Looking at this ambitious military god, Zuo Si calmly sat down with his hands crossed on his chest, and gave a straightforward affirmative answer: "Yes, this is the greatest sincerity I can give you.

Because only Thrall can lead the orcs onto a completely different path, and fundamentally change the social atmosphere where there is no order, the strong are respected, and women are only fit to be vassals of men.

As for you, you will only turn the orcs into outright militarists like the hobgoblins.

And don't underestimate Thrall.

In his original world, he was the undisputed protagonist, born with an almost terrifying affinity for elements.

At this moment, the power of the four elements of the inner plane is gathering in his body, interweaving with the nascent divinity.

If the situation continues to develop in this way, by the time he is deified, there will inevitably be an astonishing qualitative change.

So don't think it's shameful to be Thrall's adjutant.

Maybe it won't be long before you realize that this is actually an extremely correct and wise choice."

"I don't believe this named mortal Thrall is as good as you describe."

There was a hint of contempt and disdain in Yinafu's tone, and it was obvious that he had not given up his ambition.

"Then go and try it yourself. Believe me, with your current non-combat incarnation, you will be destroyed by the elemental power of the Hammer of Destruction in at most ten minutes."

After saying that, Zuo Si made a gesture of please come at your convenience.

Yinafu raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Are you sure? What if I accidentally kill him?"

"If Thrall dies, I will consider you the winner of this game, and support you in killing Gruumsh and becoming the new orc god. But if you lose, you will accept the previous conditions and become Thrall's adjutant. How about it, isn't it a fair bet?"

Zuo Si proposed a solution that was acceptable to both parties.

After all, if he had the help of this traitor, he would be able to dismantle the Orc pantheon and kill Gruumsh much faster.

As for whether the other party would play back-and-forth or double-sided bets, he was not worried at all.

Even if he turned against him at a critical moment, Zuo Si had many backup cards to fight back.

"make a deal!"

Inav agreed without hesitation, and then got up to go to Rongma Grassland to meet Thrall, intending to observe this outsider who posed a threat to Gruumsh up close.

However, just as he was about to activate the teleportation magic, he suddenly saw a big cat with beautiful fur color walking in from outside, emitting surging and terrifying magic and natural power from its whole body.

Almost in an instant!

The orc god of war put his hand on his weapon and took a state of alert.

But the problem is that in the pantheon of Faerun, no one has ever heard of such a god.

"Meow?"

The big cat obviously noticed Inavu's reaction. He raised his head and stared at his two animal eyes with a puzzled look on his face.

But the next second, the big cat saw its owner Zuo Si, and immediately jumped up with graceful steps and dived into the latter's arms, rubbing its head against him, obviously acting coquettishly.

Zuo Si stroked the furry head of this powerful animal-shaped god as if he were stroking a pet.

Keeping a powerful god of nature and magic as a pet?

This scene completely frightened Yinafu, who just stood there in a daze with a confused look on his face.

It took him several minutes to recover from his shock and disbelief, and he asked in an uncertain tone, "Who is this? Is this a god you brought back from another time and space and universe?"

"No, of course not.

Her name is Eonar, the Life-Binder, a Titan born from the soul of a star.

Of course, in that universe, Titans like her are basically the same as gods.

But I waged a war to conquer that universe and captured all the Titans.

Now, they are all my servants and pets without exception."

As he spoke, the body of the big cat in Zuo Si's arms began to change drastically, and soon returned to the form of a cat girl, showing the advantages and characteristics of the active metal to the fullest.

"Is this the confidence that allows them to start a war? Even without the help of other powerful gods, can these Titans suppress the Orc God system?"

Inav was careful to keep a safe distance.

His current incarnation cannot withstand Aionar's attack and would probably be torn into pieces in one go.

"Don't get me wrong, we don't need these Titans to deal with the Orc God family. Because I have more cards in my hand than you can imagine. Although most of them are not specially prepared for you, I don't mind taking them out for testing in advance."

Zuo Si stroked the cat-eared girl's head while half-seriously scaring her.

It goes without saying that Aionar's sudden appearance was not a coincidence, but was deliberately arranged by him.

After all, if you want to make a god determined to turn against you, you must let him know that his pantheon has no chance of even a one percent chance of turning defeat into victory.

Obviously, this strategy was successful.

From the fear and awe revealed in Inav's eyes, it can be seen that this guy has clearly received the subtext behind it, and then he activated the teleportation magic and disappeared on the spot.

Less than half a minute after he left, the shadow of Jinjita appeared out of thin air, and bowed deeply with one hand on his chest with an extremely humble attitude.

"Great Father of New Phyrexia, according to your request, the fully developed orc army in the Sanctuary World has been assembled and can use the cave tree to attack the kingdom of the orc gods at any time to give them a little green shock."

“Haha, great.

I can't wait to see what kind of expression Gruumsh will have when he sees these super orcs created through genes, magic, spark oil, psionic energy and the blood of the Hulk rushing into his territory.

By the way, can the heaven and hell in Sanctuary still hold up?

I remember that the last time I observed them, they had been beaten so hard that they had to retreat to their old nests to defend themselves."

When saying this, Zuo Si's tone revealed naked and undisguised gloating.

You have to know that he has no good feelings towards the heaven and hell of the world of Sanctuary, so he chose to throw the fully transformed orcs here to raise Gu, in order to let these guys who make trouble all day long also taste the pain and despair of being toyed with by a more powerful force.

Jinjitaxia couldn't help but smile and responded, "Under the stimulation of continuous battles, our army of perfected orcs has evolved to an unimaginable scale, and has war weapons that are not inferior to those of the Devil Astartes.

If angels and demons could not be resurrected infinitely, they would have been killed by now.

However, even so, the two forces were losing ground and even began to form an alliance to jointly resist the increasingly powerful orc army.

Several orc leaders have fully mastered the power contained in the Hulk's blood in battle, and continuously strengthened themselves through the power of thought and the waaaaagh force field.

Several demon kings and archangels fell at their feet in this way.

Lilith, the mother of mankind, even proposed to merge the blood of angels and demons again to create Nephalem with powerful strength.

But unfortunately, their plan failed.

A total of 50,000 children conceived by angels and demons fell into our hands.

By reverse-engineering the genes and souls of these children, we have mastered the technology to mass-produce Nephalem, and even resurrected the original creator of that universe."

"So the Sanctuary world isn't of much value to us anymore, is it?"

Zuo Si touched his chin with a thoughtful look on his face.

Jinji Taxia nodded quickly: "Yes. The only value of that world now is as a rear base and training ground for the Perfected Orcs."

"Interesting. In that case, let's go and let you and Vashtor do whatever you want."

As the last word came out of his mouth, Zuo Si took Aionar and left the wizard tower.

The shadow of Jinjitasha also turned into light spots in the sky and completely dissipated.

…

At the same time, on the ancient battlefield of the Eternal War that had been abandoned far away in the world of Sanctuary, the deafening shouts of killing once again swept every corner here.

However, the two sides in this battle are no longer angels and demons, but fully developed orcs covered by a terrifying waaaaagh force field, fighting against the coalition of angels and demons.

The endless orcs were no longer the poor beasts that only the big guys and elites could wear power mechas. They were now the Green Nest Scourge that had deployed terrifying lethal weapons on land, sea, air and even in outer space.

Although angels and demons are not extraordinary beings, their powerful strength is enough to tear apart hot weapons such as tanks, planes, and gunboats.

But the problem is that their numbers and resurrection rate are far slower than the orcs' self-reproduction and growth rate.

Especially since these guys spread the fungus wherever they go.

It won't be long before new Fartlings and Orc Boys appear in every nook and cranny of the battlefield.

This super-fast troop replenishment speed also gives the orcs enough confidence to compete with the enemy in terms of consumption.

Even if you die one and I die ten, the other party will definitely be the loser in the end.

"Damn it! Another fortress has been lost! Is there no one who can stop these monsters from advancing? Is our world going to be completely destroyed in such a ridiculous way?"

Archangel Imperius stared at the fallen fortress in the distance with a look of pain on his face.

Although he represents the noble quality of courage, he could not help but feel despair after a long battle with the Perfected Orcs.

Because no matter what tactics and weapons they used, the coalition of angels and demons could not turn the tide of the war, or even win a battle.

Although under the leadership of Imperius, angels with the ability to fly can often use their mobility to inflict devastating blows on the enemy.

Unfortunately, this level of casualties is nothing to the endless green-skinned orcs.

Because the bodies of the dead orcs will quickly take root deep into the soil, forming a huge fungal network that will continue to extend, eventually turning the area within hundreds of kilometers into a huge hatchery.

Even many areas of the High Heaven and Fiery Hell were completely lost due to this erosion.

"Don't lose heart, my brother. The fate of the world should not end here. We must find a way to overcome the difficulties together. I heard that the demons in hell are planning to unite as one and revive the seven-headed dragon Tasamat. Perhaps we can also use the same method to sacrifice ourselves and revive the great Anu."

The angel of destiny, Israel, spoke out his truest thoughts.

Because at this point, anyone who is not blind can see that it is impossible to defeat the green orcs through conventional means without some ruthless action.

"What? Resurrecting the seven-headed dragon? Are those guys crazy?"

Imperius opened his mouth in surprise.

"No, they are not crazy. They just realized that this is the only way to defeat the powerful enemy and save our world. Even the demon kings have made sacrifices. It would be unreasonable for us angels not to do something."

Even as Isreal was speaking, the army of fully transformed orcs had already left the fortress devoid of any living creatures and continued their advance.

They seemed to have no idea what fear and fatigue were, and the only thought in their minds was "fighting - cool".

What's even more terrible is that when the orcs get high, the waaaaagh force field will become extremely powerful, distorting the rules of the surrounding environment, making the spells and abilities of angels and demons ineffective, and they can only rush up and fight foolishly.

"Hahahaha! Look! It's the enemy leader!"

"Go! I'm going to use their wings to make the coolest and most stylish airplane!"

"Get lost! I saw that thing first, and no one can take it away from me."

"Artillery! Call for artillery support! First, two Dimensional Concussion Cannons to warm up!"

"Nuclear bomb! Throw the nuclear bomb! The dimensional shockwave cannon is not fun at all!"

"waaaaagh——"

"waaaaagh!!!!!!"

…

Accompanied by chaotic shouts and roars, the orcs at the front did not consider how big the gap in strength was between themselves and the archangel, and they rushed forward and attacked with the weapons in their hands.

There is almost everything from physical ammunition to electromagnetic weapons and energy weapons, and the scene is extremely lively.

Since these things are basically accumulated by "the power of my thinking", there is no guarantee for their power, range, or safety.

After a round of attacks, it was unclear what happened to the Archangel, but a large number of the surrounding orcs fell down, and some did not even leave their bodies behind, being directly wiped out by the melta guns or decomposition weapons.

I have to say, although this result was unexpected, it was also reasonable, and very orcish.

When the smoke and dust completely cleared away, the greenskins realized that such powerful firepower coverage could not kill the enemy, and the two archangels were only slightly injured.

Fortunately, a large number of low-level angels around fell down.

"Retreat! Everyone, retreat to the next line of defense immediately!"

Imperius loudly commanded the angel army to retreat in an orderly manner.

Because he knew very well that if the coalition forces did not rely on defensive fortifications to fight a large-scale battle in open terrain, they would not be able to hold out for long. They could only use space to exchange time to slow down the enemy's advance, and then wait for an opportunity to find a way to turn defeat into victory.

But the orcs obviously did not want to let go of this valuable target.

Just as the angels were busy retreating, a great technical master suddenly put down the huge device on his back, unfolded it and started it up at an extremely fast speed.

The next second...

A strange blue-green light covered a large area around it and made a creepy sound.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle—

Then, a huge orc shadow wearing a power mecha appeared out of nowhere, surrounded by dozens of elite soldiers who were also fully armed.

"Oh no! It's a teleportation device! Scatter quickly! Get away!"

An orc technician boy obviously recognized this thing and immediately rolled and crawled to avoid the range covered by the light.

He undoubtedly knew how poor the safety of this space teleportation device created by "the power of my thinking" was, and that orcs often went in and fungi came out.

Due to the instability, anyone with a slightly weaker physique will be torn into pieces during the transmission process.

Unfortunately, he shouted a little too late.

As the device was activated, many orcs who came over out of curiosity to watch were swallowed up on the spot.

As for where they were accidentally teleported to, or whether they were intact or broken into pieces, no one knew.

But that's not all.

In just three to five seconds, the orc boss who really needed to be teleported finally transformed from a phantom into a real entity.

But the bodies of the elite soldiers following them suddenly swelled rapidly and uncontrollably like inflated balloons, and then exploded with a bang, splattering blood, flesh and internal organs everywhere.

"Ahahahaha! I actually succeeded? I'm still alive! Well done!"

The orc boss obviously didn't care about his subordinates who exploded on the spot, and even didn't take his own life seriously. He raised his hand and patted the big master's shoulder to show encouragement.

But soon, he shifted his attention to the Archangel who had not yet withdrawn, and directly activated the booster of the power mecha, making a sharp roar.

boom--

With a black and green afterimage flashing before his eyes, this guy flew out at a speed more than ten times faster than sound and rushed straight towards Imperius.

The latter hurriedly raised the holy sword emitting golden light in his hand, intending to give a head-on blow to the enemy who was suspected to be a senior battlefield commander.

Unfortunately, when the holy sword hit the power armor, most of the energy and impact force were perfectly absorbed, and in the end only a two-finger-deep cut was left on it.

Moreover, the sword was stuck inside and I couldn't pull it out no matter how many times I tried.

"Don't waste your energy! This power armor is specially built to restrain your angels' weapons."

The orc leader grabbed Imperius' neck and lifted him up from the ground like a chicken. His brutal and rough movements pulled off the golden wings behind him.

“Ah…

The severe pain made the archangel, who represented courage, scream.

However, he obviously did not surrender. Instead, he swung his fist and smashed it hard into the orc's ugly face.

Bang! Bang! Bang! One, two, three times...

But the orc leader remained indifferent and allowed the other party to beat him until he was bruised and bloody until his golden wings were completely removed.

After finishing all this, he bent down, picked up the wings and inserted them on the back of the power armor.

Needless to say, such behavior is absolutely a great shame in the eyes of angels.

But the interesting thing is that it is such a nonsensical behavior that, with the help of my thinking power and sparkling oil, allows the light feather and the power mecha to merge together.

When an ugly green-skinned orc spread his wings of light, which represented the highest level of angel, and flew into the sky, the entire battlefield became unusually quiet.

After all, Imperius is no small character, but the undisputed leader of the High Heaven, who has defeated Diablo, Diablo, more than once.

But now, he was actually sitting on the ground like a mortal woman who had just been raped, and his whole body was dazed and stupid, as if he had lost his soul.

You know, wings of light are a symbol of identity and status for angels.

This is why when Tyrael left the High Heavens, he peeled off his wings of light to show his determination to stand with mortals.

But now, these wings of light that represent holiness and nobility were actually stolen and used by an ugly orc, which was a murder to the angels.

Even the usually good-tempered Angel of Destiny Israel felt an emotion called anger surging from the bottom of his heart.

Just as he was about to rush forward to avenge his brother, a huge voice suddenly echoed on the battlefield of the Eternal War.

"The great father of New Phyrexia has ordered a temporary truce starting today. All legions must gather near the portal immediately. A new war is waiting for you to join."

Before he finished speaking!

The orcs who were still fighting passionately in the previous second turned around in the next second, leaving behind the coalition of angels and demons who were completely confused about the situation.