“Hoo—hoo—hoo—”

With heavy breathing like a broken bellows, the young man who killed the mother of orcs slowly stood up from a half-kneeling posture, his whole body swaying as if he had just experienced a fierce battle and exhausted all his physical strength.

But he clearly just made a gesture of drawing the sword and stabbing it.

Moreover, his originally black hair turned gray in an instant, and his eyes became extremely dim, giving people the feeling that he was in his twilight years and would die in the next second.

There is no doubt that this is the painful price to pay for directly touching and destroying the spiritual essence of a god.

Of course, if other gods or quasi-divine powers were used, the results would not be much different.

The reason is simple! If it is the same weak divine power, then after the action, almost all the strength will be lost, and it will take a long time to slowly recover.

During this period, any creature with divine power, including hostile gods and their chosen ones, can be killed effortlessly.

Only if higher-level gods kill lower-level gods can they avoid being weakened to the point where they can be slaughtered at will, but they will also be seriously injured and may be taken advantage of by enemies of the same level.

This is also why the fights between gods rarely escalate to the level of divine wars. They are basically proxy wars, that is, letting mortal believers, priests, and voters fight each other to ultimately achieve a certain goal or smash the opponent's conspiracy, which is a bit like "making friends through martial arts" and "stopping when the time is right."

Otherwise, once a direct conflict breaks out between gods, it is very likely that it will no longer be a grudge between one or two gods, but will trigger a series of chain reactions leading to a great melee among the gods.

By then, it will be like a chain of nesting dolls, with the mantis stalking the cicada while the oriole is waiting behind.

It is precisely this chain of suspicion that if you kill one opponent, another opponent may come to kill you that ensures the overall stability of the divine world on the continent of Faerun.

Almost every time a god kills another god, it will inevitably evolve into a major event that is capable of determining the direction of history.

But as the saying goes, all existing cognitions, rules, and signed contracts are meant to be broken without exception.

Although Zuo Si generally tends to be evil and lawful, he does not like to abide by rules that are not in his favor. Instead, he will find ways to tear them apart and establish rules that are in his favor or even completely under his control.

This is almost a common characteristic of all the demons in Baator.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many lords at various levels, all of whom are secretly forming a secret alliance to overthrow Asmodeus and become the new Demon King.

"How do you feel now?"

Zuo Si had come to the young man's side without him knowing. He gently placed one hand on his shoulder and then injected a large amount of life and soul power into him.

In a flash!

The latter, who looked like he might die at any moment, showed a pale face the next moment. He smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry, Master. I'm afraid I can't continue to serve you. Because I can feel that the Nephalem power in my body has disappeared forever."

"No, you've done a good job. You don't need to apologize. Now go home and enjoy your life. I'll ask Jinjitaxia to arrange a job you like."

After saying this, Zuo Si gently patted the young man's shoulder to comfort him.

He was obviously not surprised by this result.

After all, destroying the spiritual essence of a god is not an easy task, and the original plan even included sacrificing three or four Nephalem at a time to achieve this goal.

But now it seems that the situation is much better than expected.

As direct descendants of Anu, the creator god of the Sanctuary world, the Nephalem's power is fully capable of killing gods, but only if the god's spiritual carrier has been basically destroyed and has no power to fight back.

Perhaps the only price would be that this power would be completely consumed, causing the powerful Nephalem to completely degenerate into mortals.

But it doesn't matter, Jingitaxia has already mastered the technology to mass-produce and awaken Nephalem.

In other words, although this new type of god-killing weapon is disposable, it can be mass-produced.

"Thank you so much! It is the greatest honor of my life to serve you."

The young man placed one hand on his chest and bowed deeply. He was then teleported into the cave tree by magic, passing through the dark void and returning to the world where the floating city was.

He understood that his mission had been accomplished, and all that was left was to enjoy his ordinary yet abundant life.

You know, after so many years of development and construction, the once dead world has not only regained its vitality, but the use of a large amount of magic and technology has also made the level of productivity extremely high, and education has become universal.

Most importantly, the planet is governed by artificial intelligence and New Phyrexian creations that have no selfish motives or desire for power.

Therefore, the overall social environment is very fair and harmonious, making ordinary people feel like they are in heaven. Even the overall moral level is generally ridiculously high.

Because of their extremely high welfare, they do not have even the slightest fear about the future, and they even know in advance the world where their souls will go after death.

It goes without saying that this was also a social experiment deliberately conducted by Zuo Si.

Test how long a near-perfect social state under the rule of artificial intelligence can be maintained, and what impact long-term living in this state will have on people's thoughts, consciousness, and cognition.

After the young man who had lost the power of Nephalem completely disappeared, Zuo Si turned around and asked the Orc Lord with a smile: "What do you think, do you still think I dare not kill you?

Do you think I would take risks by doing this? Don't be silly! From the first day I came to this world, I have been thinking about how to resist the threat from the gods.

Guess how many means and methods I have at my disposal to kill God after all these years?

Remember, the real source of the gods' immortality and greatness is not the power you possess, but the pure thoughts, spirit and philosophy, as well as the recognition and belief of thousands of mortals.

Especially as a racial god, the first thing to ensure is the safety of the tribe and the basic guarantees necessary for survival.

Only in this way will their numbers continue to increase and bring more power.

In my opinion, this is equivalent to a sacred contract between God and believers, and it is an obligation that both parties must fulfill to maintain the entire cycle.

The mortals had apparently fulfilled their promise, providing the gods with a steady stream of power through prayer and practice of their teachings.

But the problem is that many gods have obviously forgotten this long ago.

They begin to become proud and complacent, and begin to feel that mortals are just their playthings or tools to achieve a certain goal.

Especially for chaotic evil gods like you and the spider goddess Rose, what you do is not in the long-term interests of the entire race.

Otherwise, why do you think Thrall could so easily make hundreds of thousands of orcs abandon their so-called traditions?

Is it just because of the guidance of shamanism?

No! The real reason is that they have long been fed up with the social environment where the strong prey on the weak and the high-pressure jungle law is practiced every day, and they are also tired of having to be vigilant and wary of everyone around them at all times.

Any intelligent creature has a set of needs that progress in sequence.

These include physiological needs at the bottom level, safety needs at the second level, social needs at the third level, and respect needs at the fourth level.

But the question is which of these needs are satisfied by the orc pantheon you have established? Under the cruel oppression that only the strong are qualified to rule everything, most ordinary orcs can't fill their stomachs at all, and they can't get treatment when they are injured or sick, so they can only wait to die. Even the right to reproduce is completely deprived, and they can only watch the strong take those young women with the best fertility.

And you can't meet their physical needs.

Secondly, under the absolute oppression of the strong over the weak, ordinary orcs don’t even have their own property, so how can they feel safe? They may be thrown onto the battlefield as cannon fodder at any time.

This also means that you cannot provide them with the security needs.

As for the remaining social needs and respect needs, they are infinitely close to non-existent in this power-oriented society.

After all, orcs with high status and strong strength do not need to communicate or respect anyone. They only need to give orders and make others obey.

Those orcs living at the bottom of society have to endure all kinds of insults, beatings, torture and sarcasm day after day.

Let me ask you, if you were in this situation, would you continue to believe in an evil god who supports the strong to continue to oppress and enslave you, or would you support a new god who is willing to give you respect and equality?

I think anyone who is not a fool will choose the latter without hesitation.

So you thought that all this was a conspiracy that I was secretly promoting, but in fact I was just taking advantage of the huge rift and contradiction that has always existed between you and the lower-level orcs.

As for Sal...

His success is not accidental, but the inevitable result of objective facts pushing forward. "

As these words from analysis to conclusion came out of his mouth, Geumsh's already livid face suddenly became even uglier.

Although as a chaotic evil god, logic has never been his forte, he knew that the other party was right.

If given a choice, the ordinary orcs, who are the largest in number and suffer from exploitation and oppression, would definitely not be willing to become his believers.

Because they can't get any benefit from their faith at all, but only endless pain and torture.

Perhaps the only thing that can make these ordinary orcs happy is to go out and plunder, and vent the resentment and anger accumulated in their daily lives through violence.

As the main god of the Orc pantheon, he had never noticed this huge rift between himself and his believers.

Similarly, this was also the first time that Gewush clearly realized how terrifying Zuo Si was.

This terrifying thing does not refer to the unfathomable strength, but to the mind that is good at observation, analysis, and can always grasp the key weaknesses, as well as the thinking mode that can always peek into the deep contradictions behind the appearance.

What's even more terrible is that each of Zuo Si's actions and plans are not as time-sensitive as the battles between gods. Instead, he tends to go straight to dig up the opponent's foundation, making it clear that he wants to solve the enemy once and for all.

Looking at the young man standing there with a faint smile on his face, Geumsh felt a chill in his heart for the first time in his life.

He knew very well that the other party dared to tell him all this openly because he must have more tricks up his sleeve.

After a brief silence, the Orc Lord finally gave up all his unrealistic fantasies. He raised his head, stared at his only eye, and slowly said, "So you came here today to sentence me to death? Do you want to humiliate me and torture me in this way, and make me cooperate with your performance like a clown?"

"Haha, why? Is it not possible? After all, I said from the beginning that this is my revenge for you wanting to kill me.

I want you to witness with your own eyes the destruction of everything you created, and to make you feel pain and despair.

Rusek's death is just the beginning! You will also see the deaths of Bagechu, Sagos, and Idros, as well as the disappearance of this country and its petitioners.

I will take everything from you and reduce you to Thrall's level, but I won't kill you outright.

Because only by living can you feel the pain, and experience your own gradual weakening and being abandoned by your people bit by bit, until one day Thrall grows big enough to crush you like a stink bug.

And this is the price of being my enemy."

As the last word came out of his mouth, Zuo Si instantly drew strength from the dark void connected to the Planeswalker Spark, completely distorting the matter and energy within a radius of several kilometers centered on himself, forming a horrifying void isolated from the surroundings. It was obvious that he was planning to take real action.

After all, the purpose of creating the void is to cut off the opponent's connection with the entire country and plane, so that it no longer has the home advantage.

This behavior itself is equivalent to turning a small area into an environment similar to the dark void, which is extremely dangerous.

If he had not mastered the mutual transformation of matter and energy of the Spirit Dragon Wu Jin, which could ensure that the scope of the void would not continue to spread like vacuum decay, this alone would be enough to destroy the entire universe.

"This is……"

Gruumsh obviously realized that his connection with the kingdom and even all the orc believers had been cut off, and his face was full of disbelief and horror.

Such ability has obviously surpassed the level of most powerful divine powers, and is somewhat close to the authority of the God above God, which even the gods cannot resist.

Of course, he was not the only one who had a similar reaction. There were also the gods of Faerun who were watching the show in the Pantheon.

However, what they saw was only the moment when the void was created, and then all the spying magic and divine power became invalid, and they could only see the absolute darkness formed here where they could not see their hands in front of them.

It is like a sphere, standing in the middle of the Orc kingdom. Anyone who wants to get close will be instantly sucked in and torn into pieces by the chaotic energy and primitive matter, or their soul and body will be twisted into void creatures that cannot be described in words.

"Is this the Dark Void?"

The magic goddess Midnight leaned forward slightly, staring with wide eyes at this huge sphere that even she found incomprehensible.

The God of Knowledge Oghma shook his head and explained: "No, this is not the real Dark Void, but a simulation created by Soth through his own power.

Otherwise, Gruumsh's divine spiritual essence would have collapsed in an instant.

Because the chaos in the dark void is absolutely disordered, and there is not a single bit of logic to support the existence of gods.

But even so, it was enough to greatly weaken Gruumsh's power.

Just wait and see, it won’t be long before this war between gods reaches its final conclusion.”

"You mean that Thors will kill Gruumsh and destroy the entire orc pantheon?"

The corners of Tempus' mouth curled up wildly, revealing his undisguised excitement and joy.

The fall of a powerful god of war was undoubtedly very beneficial to him who aspired to become the only god of war in Faerun.

Although the orcish god of war will continue to exist for a long time to come, Inav is clearly far inferior to Gruumsh.

Moreover, as the new main god, Thrall obviously wants to lead the orcs onto a relatively peaceful, developed and civilized path.

This will result in the status of the God of War in his pantheon not being very high, and there will not be much room for development either.

"Kill Gruumsh?

Ha! You really don't know my Soth at all.

He would not kill Gruumsh.

Instead, they will treat it like they did with Cyric, turning it into a weaker divine power and throwing it to the new god to play with, torture, and humiliate it slowly."

While saying this, Talona raised her chin slightly with a look of pride and pride on her face. At the same time, she did not forget to look provocatively at the thin figure squatting in the corner with strong hatred and madness in his eyes.

If it were the time when he had obtained all the power and priesthood of the Three Gods of Death, Xirik's sick and twisted personality would probably have erupted immediately.

But unfortunately, now he is just a weak god at the bottom of the ecological niche of gods, and because of his previous madness, he has offended all the gods.

Now he is a person who can be stepped on and spit on by everyone, and his situation is even worse than that of Gruumsh.

Especially his old rival Clemvor, who would come to his house and beat him up every now and then.

The reason is very good, that is, during the time when Cyric was the God of Death, he made the world of the dead a mess, and the mess he left behind would be discovered every once in a while.

In this regard, the other gods expressed their understanding, and even the most fair Tyr did not stand up to speak for Cyric.

Because this guy totally deserves it.

The mere fact that the souls of the gods' followers were fed to the Chaos Hound Kozef after their death was enough for Xirik to receive several beatings every day.

Besides, Talona is not the kind of goddess with a broad mind.

If Xirik dared to show any anger at this time, he would be subjected to endless humiliation and revenge.

So no matter how angry he was inside, he chose to bow his head and admit defeat, not daring to respond at all.

When the other gods saw the extremely cowardly performance of "Dark Sun", once the most powerful in the kingdom, they immediately understood what Talona meant.

Especially the god of vengeance, Hohr, the goddess of abuse and torture, Lovita, the god of tyranny, Bane, the god of the sea, Umberlee, the winter maiden, Auril, and other gods who attach great importance to "revenge", obviously appreciate and agree with Zuo Si's approach.

After all, the essence of forgiveness is hypocrisy and incompetence.

Because only when a person or a group of people needs to show off their own moral level, or when they have no way to deal with their enemies and cannot afford the serious losses brought by revenge, will they choose to forgive, the most cowardly and despicable way to end their grievances.

Otherwise, even if you want to forgive, you have to wait until your enemy is defeated and the settlement is completed.

In other words, I can forgive you from a moral high ground, but the prerequisite is that your life must be in my hands and I decide whether you live or die.

But this kind of hypocritical forgiveness or pardon that is widely talked about in modern society on Earth has no market at all in the continent of Faerun.

Therefore, there is never a shortage of people in this land who take up arms and embark on adventurous journeys out of hatred.

From the perspective of the gods, from the moment Geumsh wanted to kill Zuo Si, all the revenge measures taken by the latter were reasonable and legal.

Whether it is supporting Thrall to tear apart the Orc pantheon, or personally destroying the entire country.

Of course, the prerequisite is that Zuo Si has the power to achieve all this.

就在万神殿内大部分神祇都在关注局势发展的时候，幽暗少女伊莉丝翠悄无声息来到蜘蛛女神罗丝的身后，压低声音试探道：“亲爱的母亲，你最近突然变得安静下来是又在策划着什么可怕的阴谋吗？”

“哼！怎么，你害怕了吗？”

罗丝转过身露出了恶毒的笑容反问。

作为亲生的母女，这两位黑暗精灵神系的母女在长相和外形上明显相似度非常高，但散发出来的气质却截然相反。

其中伊莉丝翠明显更加活泼、纯洁、善良，从头到脚充斥着一种原始与野性的美丽。

罗丝则更加成熟、性感，眼神中闪烁着对于世间万物的恶意，以及对于欲望永无止境的追求。

如果不是对精灵的历史有所了解，很难想象她们曾经也共同度过了一段美好和谐的岁月。

而造成这一切的罪魁祸首就是那场造成了精灵种族失去费伦大陆霸权的皇冠战争。

也难怪精灵主神柯瑞隆从此之后便对精灵种族内部的邪恶倾向严防死守，决不允许类似的情况再次重演。

因为王冠战争带来的可不仅仅是托瑞尔星球精灵种族的衰落，还有波及到成千上万个位面的神系大分裂。

要知道罗丝和黑暗精灵对地表精灵的仇恨可不仅仅是费伦独有，在灰鹰等其他世界也是同样如此。

“害怕？”

伊莉丝翠轻轻摇了摇头。

“也许换成以前我可能会担心。

可是现在我已经通过这场神战窥探到了您最致命的弱点。

与格乌什一样，您对黑暗精灵信仰的垄断与控制其实并没有想象中那样牢固。

反而有一个最致命的缺陷，那就是无法满足底层民众对于生理、安全、社交和尊重的需求。

尤其是被长期压迫的男性，只要有机会一定会想方设法逃离那种压抑的社会环境。

所以只要我不断宣扬自身的存在和开放包容的教义，你所编织的那些谎言总有一天会被拆穿。

到时候我就可以取代你救赎这些可怜的子民，让他们重新沐浴在阳光下成为精灵大家庭中的一员。”

“天真！ 你还是跟以前一样压根没有半点变化。

我亲爱的女儿，你根本不了解什么是真正的神战，更不了解索斯总是能赢背后真正的秘密。

你所观察到的都是他故意展示出来充满诱导性的部分，而那些隐藏在背后的原因你连一个都没有看到。

有时候我真的怀疑柯瑞隆为什么会把你推出来与我为敌。

他难道就不明白你根本就不配做我的对手吗？”

说着，罗丝抬起手轻轻抚摸着女儿的脸颊与一头瀑布般美丽的银色长发，看上去就如同慈母一般。

但伊莉丝翠却非常清楚，这位母亲在内心之中恨不能立刻掐死自己。

只不过在这个诸神召开会议商讨重大事件或秘密结盟的地方，神力受到了巨大的限制，根本没有谁可以在这里发挥自己的力量。

不过左思可能是个例外。

因为旅法师火花的力量就是连接不同的时空。

“我一定会击败您拯救所有的黑暗精灵！我以自己的生命发誓！”

伊莉丝翠语气中透露出无比坚定的决心。

在她的眼中，左思已经通过这场神战向自己展示了如何撕裂一个种族神祇信仰根基的方法，以及罗丝残暴统治的最大弱点。

自己所需要做的就是照猫画虎的借鉴过来稍微修改一下即可。

毕竟龙矛城堡地下那座巨大的城市已经彻底站稳脚跟，正在不断吸纳从幽暗地域逃难出来的黑暗精灵。

尽管这些人并不全部都倾向于善良，但他们对于传统社会那种女尊男卑的关系和关于地表世界的大量谎言，无一例外都表现出了深恶痛绝。

部分被压抑比较狠的家伙更是在到来之后主动加入巡逻队，与传统卓尔各大家族派出的追猎小队进行厮杀，只为能亲手用最残忍、最痛苦的方式砍死几个罗丝的高阶女祭司。

伊莉丝翠相信，只要这些子民多与地表世界的盟友们接触，了解什么是善良和正常的生活，肯定会一点一点抛弃黑暗的过去拥抱充满希望的未来。

不管怎么说，追求美好、安逸、舒适的生存环境一直都是绝大多数智慧生物的本能。

哪怕像夺心魔这样以大脑为食的邪恶怪物也不例外。

“既然如此，那就让我们拭目以待吧。因为很快你就会得到这样一个机会。”

罗丝留下一个意味深长的笑容后，很快便启动传送门返回自己在无底深渊的深坑魔网。

“很快我就会获得一个机会？”

伊莉丝翠脸上浮现出疑惑与不解的表情。

因为以她和蜘蛛女神之间神力等级的差距，不经历个几百年乃至几千年的拉锯战，是绝不可能轻易赢得胜利的。

而且两人的争斗也不仅仅局限于费伦大陆，而是所有跟精灵国度阿梵多有连接的物质位面。

不过不理解归不理解，幽暗少女还是决定等这场神战结束后找个时间去跟左思聊聊，看看能不能获得更多的帮助。

就在这对母女交谈的功夫，萨尔与兽人蛮勇之神巴格杵的战斗终于也接近尾声。

尽管后者不可思议的蛮力、强壮和堪称恐怖的魔法抗性，都给他造成了不小的麻烦，但凭借元素位面力量的加持还是逐渐占据上风，并一次又一次挥舞毁灭之锤给予敌人狂风骤雨般的打击。

轰！轰！轰！轰！ 每一次的捶打都会在巴格杵那硕大的身躯上留下严重淤伤。

而萨尔则凭借大地之力与神力相结合所形成的岩石铠甲来抵挡对方的拳头。

此时此刻，兽人蛮勇之神不喜欢使用武器的弱点被体现的淋漓尽致。

尽管他的拳头依旧破坏力十足，可以瞬间就在地面砸出半径超过数十公里的恐怖深坑，可在遇到岩石铠甲之后大部分都会被吸收，最后打碎并命中萨尔的时候已经没有多少力道了。

这也就意味着萨尔根本不需要闪避，直接迎上去跟对方以伤换伤。

反正自己受的是轻伤，而且还可以通过萨满法术进行治疗，可敌人每一下都是结结实实在挨毁灭之锤加持了元素力量的重击。

最开始的时候，萨尔还以为巴格杵这样做是因为拥有某些挨打后才能发挥出来的超凡神力。

但没过一会儿功夫他就意识到这完全是对方脑子一根筋转不过来弯导致的结果。

要知道巴格杵的神职中可是真的有“愚笨”，属于典型用智商来换取力量的神，根本没办法进行任何理性和稍微有点深度的思考，唯一会做的事情就是战斗跟挥舞拳头打人。

不过他也并非一无是处。

比如说免疫一切汲取力量属性的魔法效果，确保在战斗中自己的力量永远处在理论上的最大值。

再比如说他的拳头可以无视防护魔法，令包括石肤术、护盾类法术起不到应有的作用。

但这种能力显然对于足有一米厚的岩石盔甲并不起作用。

因为这玩意根本不能算是防护魔法，而是应该算成一堵墙。

“啊啊啊啊！！！！！！我要捏碎你的骨头！”

早已失去理智彻底变成野兽的巴格杵挣扎着从地上爬起来，一把抱住萨尔的腰想要将其摔倒并展开地面缠斗。

与经过严格训练的战士不同，他的作战风格更倾向于没有任何章法的野蛮人，所以像搂抱、摔跤、绞索等缠斗技巧使用的格外多。

尤其是将对手摔倒之后骑上去的殴打，更是其能够打赢一场又一场胜利的关键所在。

只可惜，这位兽人的蛮勇之神这次遇到的是身经百战的萨尔。

早在奴隶时期就以角斗士的身份打过各种各样的比赛，对于如何应付这些贴身的地面技巧早就熟悉的不得了。

在被抱住的一刹那，他并没有一丁点的慌张，反倒是施展萨满的元素魔法直接在背后凭空造出一大块像小山一样的坚硬岩石作为依靠，没有被轻易的摔倒。

当后背有了借力的点之后，立马抬起一条腿用膝盖狠狠撞击巴格杵两腿中间的要害。

砰！ 仅仅一下，剧烈的痛苦便让后者不受控制的弯下腰夹紧双腿。

“不好意思，傻大个，游戏结束了。”

萨尔趁机举起手中闪耀着银色电光的毁灭之锤发表了胜利宣言。

下一秒……

刺眼的神力闪电从天而降击中了锤子，而锤子紧跟着又以迅雷不及掩耳的速度落下来将巴格杵的脑袋砸了个粉碎。

当后者的脑浆四散飞溅、无头尸体倒在地上不甘的抽搐时，那些仍旧还在拼命抵抗的兽人祈并者终于开始出现大面积的崩溃。

Because in their eyes, the God of Bravery is a symbol of strength and one of the most powerful gods in the pantheon besides Gruumsh.

But now he was defeated in public by a newly emerged new god in a fair and open manner.

Although his spiritual essence as a god is not dead and is still trying to repair his body and continue fighting, this struggle is obviously in vain.

Before the head was repaired, Thrall swung his hammer again and smashed it into a pool of meat paste like he did to the mother of orcs.

Not long after, another Nephalem arrived at the center of the battlefield with the help of the Cave Tree and completely wiped it out at the cost of permanently losing his own power.

At this point, Gruumsh's two most important and loyal helpers were gone, leaving only two fence-sitters struggling under the fierce attack of the God of War.

"Hey! Inav! Do you need help over there?"

Thrall, who had turned his hand over, asked loudly to his ally and future subordinate god.

"No, that's not necessary. Just leave these two pieces of trash to me. You know, I've been displeased with them for a long time."

Inafu licked the divine blood on the blade, his face full of satisfaction.

Although he once tried to win over Idros and Sagos, it did not mean that he liked them.

Just the opposite!

He despised Idros's weakness and hated Shags for revealing his ambition for the throne of the main god of the pantheon. Now was the time to take revenge.

"Well, whatever you want, I can just take a break and catch my breath."

Seeing that the God of War didn't need his help, Thrall was happy to sit on the ground and observe the situation on the battlefield.

Although the last heroic god in the Orc pantheon, Jedreg, was doing his best to resist the extremely ferocious green tide, and even destroyed a battle moon very close to the ground with his own power, his impact on the direction of the war was minimal.

Especially when the twins discovered this more delicious edible object, they immediately rushed over and started to attack it.

At the moment, Jedreg had no time to deal with the fully transformed orcs rushing in from all directions, and could only desperately resist these two little devils who were ruthless and vicious.

Needless to say, the reason why he hasn't given up is that he is expecting a miracle to happen, that is, Geumsh can repel Zuo Si and drive out all the invaders.

But unfortunately, this unrealistic desire is ultimately just a bubble.

Although the area shrouded by the void was pitch black, no one outside knew what was happening inside.

But after a while, all the audience saw a bloody eye being thrown out from inside.

Gruumsh's only remaining eye was also gouged out?!

Was this an unintentional or intentional tribute to a certain god?

All the gods in the Pantheon turned their eyes to the Lord God of Elves.

Corellon nodded in response, smiling politely.

Of course he knew it was intentional.

Given Zuo Si's character, once he has decided to take revenge, he will definitely do it to the extreme and let Geumsh taste the ultimate humiliation before his death.

And this eye is just the beginning.

After all, Gruumsh's followers and priests have always claimed that his lost eye was not lost in battle.

Because no one can take down the eyes of the great orc god.

The truth was stolen by the vile Corellon.

What Zuo Si has to do now is to let all the orcs see with their own eyes that Geumsh's other eye is dug out by his own hands, so as to completely destroy their spirit and faith.

"Boring. Looks like these ugly beasts are doomed."

Suna, the goddess of love and beauty, yawned first, then smoothed her long fiery red hair, stood up, summoned the portal, and disappeared without a trace.

She was originally disgusted by war, an act that destroys beautiful things. The reason she showed up today was just to see Zuo Si, the famous planeswalker, and to confirm whether he was her type.

Now that she had gotten the answer, there was naturally no need to stay any longer.

"Another glorious victory. I should prepare a small gift and give it to Soth as a congratulations."

Tempus also lost interest in the war.

Because he is the god of war and warriors, not the god of victory, a war with a confirmed outcome has no appeal to him at all.

In contrast, he was very interested in the Orcs and wanted to try to get some from Zuo Si and plant them in his own country.

In this way, the green-skinned orcs can engage in unprecedented wars with their believers every day. There will be new fun to watch every day, and you can even join in and enjoy endless happiness.

I have to say that Tempus's idea is indeed a bit dangerous.

As long as he fails to control the dandruff, hair, nails, etc. of the transformed green orcs and scatters them to other planes, it won't take long for them to become a disaster and even replace the demons in the Abyss, becoming the biggest scourge of this universe.

Just as everyone was staring at the black sphere in the center of the battlefield, the main brain that had obtained the spark of the mage began to launch a mental offensive against all planes within the reach of the orc pantheon according to the original plan.

Through psychic powers as powerful as those of Ilshensin, the god of the mind flayers, she allowed all the believers of the orc gods to directly see the ongoing war of gods, and broadcast the death of the two gods and the process of Gruumsh's last eye being thrown out through extremely shocking pictures.

Although many priests claim that this must be an illusion created by demons and enemies, you should never believe it easily.

But they soon found that they could no longer obtain divine arts, let alone get in touch with the gods they believed in...