Our group could only helplessly observe what kind of secret realm this was and what was around us.

We split up and went to scout around. It turned out to be a hidden place rich in natural resources, with lush vegetation all around.

However, the plants themselves are quite aggressive; we were attacked several times before we had gone very far.

Although none of it was a big deal, it was quite annoying, so in the end everyone started cleaning up the environment.

But just then, we suddenly received a telepathic message from Wu, telling us to go check on him.

He discovered something unusual, and we were all curious about what he had found, so we all rushed over immediately.

What we saw was truly mind-blowing.

An orc civilization.

A tribe of at least 100,000 orcs was situated on a vast plain.

Moreover, it has already developed its own unique civilizational characteristics, something that cannot be developed in a short period of time.

This tribe has a small population, but its basic combat strength is very high.

Although there are no demigods at the fifth level, the population is mostly composed of extraordinary beings at the second level or above, and the army is composed of those at the third level.

This should be the basic force raised by the evil god, the vanguard for invading the mortal world.

We fell silent at the sight before us. Now we knew how the so-called orcs came to be.

How many lives must have been buried before the orc tribes before us to grow to this level?

There's nothing more to say; since we've run into them, there's no reason to let them get away with it.

They'll wipe out as many as they can; humans and orcs simply can't coexist.

I am not some saintly white lotus; my belief has always been that those who are not of my kind will surely have different hearts.

I turned to look at my team members, giving them a questioning look.

Everyone quietly took out their weapons. As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together; those who can gather together must share the same ideals.

Madara and I joined forces to activate Earth Release: Meteor Shower Technique, unleashing several meteors in succession.

Meanwhile, from the tribe opposite, at least a dozen orcs at the fourth realm flew out.

A tribe of over 100,000 people has so many experts; these orcs are really not easy to deal with.

Fortunately, most of the characters that appeared were warriors; there were no spellcasters.

This reduces the number of tricks they can pull, making it much easier for them to take action.

The initial spell didn't cause much damage, but it at least revealed the number of skilled opponents.

What remains is a clash of raw power, but fighting on someone else's turf always puts us at an advantage.

This time, I didn't dare send the centipede puppet. It's too conspicuous; it would only get attacked if it went. I still feel sorry for it.

Everyone else chose their opponents, and the hunt began.

The opposing tribe lived up to their reputation as a warrior race; everyone bravely responded to the sudden attack.

Moreover, they all seemed to be in complete control, each seeking out their own opponent to fight, with no one backing down.

However, a watershed moment appears at the third realm of extraordinary power, where the gap between geniuses and ordinary people becomes increasingly apparent.

It's like the difference between the largest two-digit number and the smallest two-digit number is in the tens.

But when it gets to the thousands, the difference can be over a thousand.

That's the current situation. Even though they're both at the fourth level of combat power, the opposing orcs only have an average combat power of around two thousand.

My Heroic Spirits are mostly around 7,000 to 8,000 combat power, that's about it.