"Then how do you explain why all our prayers have gone unanswered?"

"Not only that, starting two days ago, priests of the Sleepless One, Mother of Orcs, and God of Savagery can no longer obtain divine spells normally. On the contrary, priests and believers of the God of War are still the same as usual. Some of them have begun to notice this and are ambitiously colluding in private to seize power."

"And the new god that appeared in the vision. Some guys even claim that they have received his enlightenment and want to overthrow the rule of the great Gruumsh and establish a new orc society without oppression and exploitation. If they join forces with the followers of Inavor, I'm afraid we will all die."

"Then we should strike first and kill them!"

"Are you crazy? The followers of the God of War are all the backbone officers of the tribe, and they now have the power of magic. Let's not talk about whether we can defeat them. Even if we kill them, we will be seriously injured and become the weakest force in this wasteland."

"Then what do you say we should do? Are we going to wait here to die?"

"Maybe... maybe we can take the initiative to join them."

"What?! You mean... we betray the Sleepless?"

"This is not betrayal, but a move away from darkness to light. It is also for the survival and continuation of the tribe. Without the protection of the gods, we simply cannot survive in this cruel wilderness."

"But if we do this, we will lose all our power and status, and even become the lowest slaves."

"Becoming a slave is better than being dead. Don't forget, if the illusion is true, it means that our souls will no longer be able to go to the kingdom of God and gain eternal life after death."

"You damned coward! Was your previous belief in the Great Sleepless One all a fake? How dare you incite rebellion in front of me! I will chop off your head!"

"Come on! I'm not afraid of you! Let's see who dies first!"

…

Accompanied by fierce quarrels and even fights, the accumulated conflicts within this tribe of orcs living in an unknown material plane finally broke out completely.

The group that was inclined to change their beliefs had already secretly united with the followers of the god of war Inavr and launched a direct internal and external attack to seize power. In the fierce battle, they ruthlessly killed all those who believed in the old orc pantheon. Then they began to shape statues of Thrall with mud or stone according to the scenes they saw in their fantasy, and began to gather together to hold a grand conversion ceremony.

Although many ordinary orcs who could not read a single word had no idea what was going on, when they heard that the future leaders of the tribe would no longer continue to exploit and bully them as before, but would promote a relatively equal social concept, they expressed their support and showed unprecedented enthusiasm.

After all, these are visible and tangible benefits that involve the allocation of resources including food, weapons and equipment, and fertile women.

The exact same situation continues to occur simultaneously in thousands of planes where orcs exist.

In this way, Thrall, as the main god of the new orc pantheon, was no longer limited to Faerun, but spread to the entire universe with the riots, power seizures and conversions of one tribe after another.

The silent infiltration, along with the war of gods, was like two hands tightly strangling the neck of the old orc pantheon.

However, compared with the latter which is huge and eye-catching, the former has not been noticed yet because it is smaller in scale and very scattered.

But the damage it caused was not much less than the war between gods. On the contrary, it was even more terrible.

After all, God is an abstract, spiritual and philosophical being, and theoretically it is impossible to kill him completely and thoroughly.

Because as long as there are mortals who believe in him in this world, and as long as there are traces of his doctrines, temples, stone tablets, books, etc. left behind, it is entirely possible that he will be resurrected again one day in the future.

What the mastermind is doing right now is to attack the root or even wipe out the foundation of the orc gods.

Once they begin to accept Thrall's teachings and abandon barbarism and embrace civilization, those originally traditional and backward ideas and doctrines will quickly be eliminated, and even despised and spurned.

You must know that one of the essences of civilization is to rely on human power to transform nature in a way that is beneficial to itself, while barbarism is just the opposite, and humans must integrate into and adapt to nature.

The two are completely opposite in terms of behavior style and thinking logic.

Therefore, the more orcs believe in Thrall, the fewer orcs will believe in the old gods headed by Gruumsh.

In addition, the development of productivity promoted by civilization will accelerate population expansion, and it won’t be long before the balance of power is reversed.

When the number of orcs who believe in Thrall reaches more than 70 or 80 percent, and the number of those who believe in the old orc gods is less than 20 percent, Gruumsh will gradually lose his most important "orc" priesthood and completely become a marginalized weak divine power.

He may continue to exist for a long time in the future, but he will never pose any threat to Zuo Si.

Just the opposite!

This guy needs to be on guard at all times against his former adjutant, Inavuda, who might come and kill him.

After all, for the God of War, as long as this former main god is still alive, the world will never forget his betrayal.

This would undoubtedly be very embarrassing for Inavro, who likes to emphasize loyalty in his doctrine.

If we were to make a list of gods who most wish that Gruumsh would die, both Zoro and Thrall would give way to Inavro.

Unfortunately, the initiative in the war between gods was not in his hands, and he was not qualified to fight Gruumsh head-on now.

Just when the entire old orc pantheon was on the verge of crumbling under Zuo Si's well-thought-out combination of punches, the mastermind who was part of the executor of the plan was listening to reports from his subordinates.

"Supreme Great Mastermind, according to your instructions, we have sent mental signals to more than 3,461 planes and more than 400,000 orc tribes. More than two-thirds of them have successfully launched a coup and planted the seeds of faith. Do you want to continue?"

A high-level mind-stimulating demon with six tentacles gave a very precise and accurate data in an extremely respectful tone.

Relying on technology from other time and space, all the psychic equipment here has achieved an all-round and three-dimensional upgrade.

In particular, the psychic technology from the Warhammer universe has given a lot of inspiration to the Elder Brains and the Mind Flayers.

With the combined effects of biotechnology, genetic technology and magic, this place has become a super-stitched monster that combines the dark Cthulhu style with future technology.

Countless worlds conquered and occupied by the Mind Flayers are now filled with "farms" dedicated to raising and breeding intelligent creatures.

There are even quality grades based on type, intelligence level, education, taste and texture.

Only the Mastermind and the mind flayers of high enough status are qualified to enjoy the highest quality brains, while ordinary low-level mind flayers can only eat the cheap brains produced in a short period of time on the assembly line.

Although both brains can provide them with enough nutrients to survive.

By establishing class barriers in this way, the Mastermind can easily divide the entire huge mind flayer community into two classes, and then it only needs to control the upper elites to achieve the exploitation, enslavement and absolute control of the lower mind flayers.

Not only that!

The Elder Brain also encourages the mind flayers to develop interests and hobbies and form their own small circles, and then incites hostility between two groups with conflicting views and ideologies to ensure that they can never unite to resist the rule.

It is estimated that Zuo Si himself would not have thought that this rational part split from Isadora's personality would be so good at learning and master the techniques of horizontal and vertical cutting of society.

The most important thing is that she is not like an ordinary main brain that cannot move itself, but can create clones by splitting.

This means that even if a small group of mind flayers get out of control, she can easily appear directly in front of the rebels and complete mental control through cross-dimensional and cross-temporal teleportation.

Through the above methods, Mastermind Isadora has established an extremely large Mind Flayer empire and firmly controlled it.

At the moment, one of her brain clones was standing in front of the huge brain pool in the appearance of a beautiful girl. She raised her chin slightly and responded, "No need. Our mission is to spread the seeds of faith. As for whether they can break through the soil and grow vigorously, that is something the other party needs to consider. After all, I am not the nanny of the new orc god."

"Understood. I will immediately notify everyone to stop interfering with their minds and withdraw immediately."

The Heart Demon hurriedly bent down and lowered his head to express his awe and obedience to the Mastermind.

Because he knew very well that if he had even the slightest bit of pride or inappropriate thoughts, he would not only lose his current high position, but he might even be ordered to commit suicide and hand over his brain.

如果不想落得这种下场，唯一正确的做法就是不要胡思乱想，确保自己对至高主脑忠诚是绝对的。

目送这个催心魔转身消失在错综复杂宛如迷宫般的走廊尽头，另外一名明显接受过烁油洗礼的完化催心魔立刻站出来用不是很确定的语气问：“伟大的至高主脑，我不明白您为什么不借此机会介入那些兽人的内斗呢？

虽然他们并不太聪明、脑子的口感和味道也相当差。

但如果能带回来作为食物储备也是相当不错的选择，至少可以增加几百万的夺心魔人口。

而这些新生的夺心魔可以帮您征服一个新的世界，并在那里建立起至少数百个智慧生物养殖场。”

“没有那个必要。

我现如今统治的夺心魔数量和控制范围已经足够大了，无需再继续扩张下去。

你要明白，夺心魔是依靠进食智慧生物的大脑才能保持生存。

这也就意味着在食物链生态体系中，他们处在一个非常高的位置。

根据自然法则和规律，高生态位的生物数量绝对不能太多，否则就会因为食物短缺而引发饥荒。

虽然我可以通过旅法师火花连接无限的时空，但如果夺心魔的数量超过某个阈值，那么一切就会迅速走向失控。

那些陷入食物危机的家伙会竭尽所能的发动战争，去征服、掠夺更多的智慧生物喂饱自己。

也许刚开始的时候仅仅是一个小雪球，但滚着滚着就会变成恐怖的雪崩，也就是索斯口中毁灭一切的天灾。

所以我们不能无限的扩张下去，而是要将自身规模控制在一个相对合理的范围。”

主脑伊莎多拉直截了当说出了自己内心之中最真实的想法。

因为这些被烁油完化的高级催心魔与普通夺心魔不同，他们是作为智囊团和真正的助手被创造出来的，其思想和意志并不受到主脑的操控，主要负责提供一些有建设性的意见。

除此之外，主脑伊莎多拉创造他们还有另外一层用意，那就是在身边安排一些眼线，确保左思只要愿意就能马上看到自己的一举一动。

利用这种直接暴露个人隐私的做法维系两人之间的信任。

作为绝对理性的存在，她很清楚随着自己实力的不断增强，光依靠感情、肉体与精神上的愉悦来维系亲密关系是远远不够的，需要加入一些更加可靠、更加牢固的东西。

更何况左思也不是那种感性大于理性的人，虽说也不是完全没有感情，但在思考问题的时候永远都是先站在利益的角度去衡量。

所以主脑伊莎多拉就想出了一劳永逸的解决办法。

这就好像主动在自己房间里加装了监控摄像头和枪，并且还把控制权与扳机交给了对方。

如此一来就算再多疑的人也不会轻易产生猜忌心理。

事实证明，想要让两个强大的实体保持亲密与信任唯一的方法就是其中一方进行无底线的妥协退让。

从某种程度上来说，主脑伊莎多拉才是最了解左思深层思维、想法跟需求的人。

完化催心魔微微点了下头：“原来如此，我想我明白您的意思了。接下来我们将会启动新的讨论，为您制定一个维持现有规模的计划。”

“非常好。记住，索斯讨厌一切不可控的东西，所以你们的计划要围绕着绝对可控来进行。”主脑伊莎多拉郑重其事的提醒道。

给自己的助手们安排好新的任务之后，她再一次将目光投向兽人诸神的国度，盯着位于战场重型的巨大黑色球体。

身为旅法师，她能感受到里边已经接近沸腾的能量和物质。

那是左思在与兽人主神格乌什激烈交战所产生的外溢效果。

只不过在虚空的包裹下当触及外层壁垒的瞬间，就会开始不停的在物质与能量之间高速转化，最终冷却下来被反射回球体内部。

换而言之，这玩意就有点像是一个全封闭的结界。

除了旅法师可以通过自身火花连接其他时空和宇宙之外，其余非旅法师就只能被困在其中不断消耗自身得不到半点的补充。

别说补充了，所有被释放出来的神力都会被扭曲转化成原始的黑暗虚空能量。

而这种情况持续的结果就是左思变得越来越强大，而格乌什则不可避免变得越来越虚弱。

事实上这位兽人主神眼下已经从最初的上百米高萎缩到现在只有不足十米高，同时最后一只眼睛也被挖掉，只能靠神力感知来进行战斗。

作为对手的左思则如同一位优雅精明的猎人，一点也不急着发动致命一击，反倒是享受狩猎的过程、欣赏猎物痛苦挣扎的样子，持续不断对目标进行削弱。

“亲爱的格乌什，如果不介意的话能告诉我你究竟还在坚持什么吗？事到如今，但凡不是瞎子都能看得到你领导的兽人神系已经完蛋了。”

“你想让我束手就擒沦为你的玩物？做梦！我宁愿死也不会向任何人屈服。”

格乌什抬起头露出一张涂满了鲜血的脸，以及鼻子上边那个失去独眼只剩下血窟窿的眼眶，看起来异常的狰狞吓人。

“哦？我很好奇，是什么让你如此憎恨兽人之外的其他种族，以及他们所信仰的神明？”

左思轻轻甩了甩剑身上所沾染的血迹十分好奇的追问。

格乌什抹了一把嘴角獠牙被打碎流出来的神血，冷笑着回答道：“因为他们在分割世界的时候欺骗了我和所有的兽人，打着文明的幌子占据了最多、最富庶的土地，只把荒野山林像垃圾一样丢给兽人。

是他们先不尊重我们、抛弃了我们。

所以我才要通过战争来为兽人争取更多的土地与生存空间。

尤其是以柯瑞隆为首的精灵，总认为自己更加优雅、美丽高贵，将兽人视作野蛮、粗鄙、丑陋的象征。

如果换成是你，你难道会忍受这样的屈辱而反击吗？”

“所以……你作为神明的精神本质是源自于兽人内心之中对于现实的不甘、愤怒和强烈的报复欲望？”

左思几乎在一瞬间就抓住了重点。

对托瑞尔星球所在宇宙神明的了解越多，他就越明白除了那些从跟宇宙一起诞生的荒神转化过来的原始神明之外，每一个新神的诞生都对应着凡人、或者说一部分凡人潜意识中强烈的渴望。

尤其是眼前的兽人主神，在传说中并没有像柯瑞隆创造精灵种族、摩拉丁创造矮人那样的神话。

这也就意味着他大概率不是兽人种族的创造者，而是从原始的信仰与崇拜中诞生。

那对于原始的兽人来说，什么是最让他们愤怒、无法接受、渴望想要得到神的帮助呢？

当然是包括人类、精灵、矮人在内只对自己的鄙夷与排斥。

因为那些拥抱文明的种族之间虽然也有很多的矛盾，可他们之间却始终保持着交流、贸易与相当程度的合作，并且能够在一定程度上欣赏对方的优点。

可兽人呢？

他们既没有矮人在金属冶炼和武器锻造方面的才能；

也没有精灵与生俱来能够与自然和谐共存、创造和欣赏艺术的天赋； 更没有人类强大的学习能力、适应性、包容性。

基本不是在抢劫就是在去抢劫的路上。

对于这样的种族，任谁都不会有什么好印象。

所以经常会出现人类、矮人和精灵为了争夺领地闹出摩擦乃至战争，可一旦发现来自兽人的威胁马上就会暂时休战并联合起来先把这群入侵的强盗击退。

为了战胜无论是武器、装备，还是组织能力和文明水平都比自己更高的敌人，兽人就需要一个强大的神祇来为自己站台。

格乌什应该就是在这种情况下被信仰一点一点的孕育出来。

这也能很好的解释为何他的主要神职就是兽人、领地、力量、生存、征服这些。

唯一的问题是这些神职整合起来明明可以变成类似暴政之神班恩那种强大的中立乃至守序神明，让兽人从原始的部落制度进化为更强大、更具有破坏力和侵略性的军国主义。

可格乌什偏偏继承了兽人原始混乱的天性，以及对力量和暴力的崇拜，并将其不断放大在种族内制造了巨大的分裂与自我消耗。

更要命的是他的出现让兽人社会中之前就存在的偏见变得更加偏激，更加坚信自己现如今所遭受的不幸、贫穷和落后统统都是人类、精灵、矮人等其他种族的阴谋跟背叛。

所以自己去抢劫对方是天经地义的事情，因为对方欠自己的。

众所周知，人总是会不自觉的放大自己在团队中的作用，强调如果不是自己在某时某刻的关键决策或勤勤恳恳的付出，最终结果一定会比现在差了十万八千里。

Even if his job content is just drinking tea, reading newspapers, and occasionally approving a few trivial documents that are of no importance.

By the same token, blaming others for one's misfortune and taking one's anger out on external factors has always been a common trait of all intelligent creatures.

The purpose of the birth of the orc god is to transfer all the anger and dissatisfaction to other races.

The most terrifying thing is that they have formed a certain degree of logical closed loop.

After understanding this, Zuo Si couldn't help but sigh: "God is really a pitiful creature. He is so powerful and immortal, but he can't even have his own independent thoughts and consciousness. He can only be constantly influenced by mortal believers."

"Are you pitying me?!"

Gruumsh became obviously more angry, and the bloody hole on his face continued to spew out divine blood.

Because in his eyes this was a naked humiliation.

"Don't you deserve mercy?"

Zuo Si asked back with a chuckle.

"You and your pantheon were born from the anger and hatred of the orcs, and you continue to strengthen this anger and hatred until they are completely integrated into every aspect of society.

Ultimately, this endless cycle of mutual achievement between gods and mortal believers has led to the orcs' current barbaric, primitive, and hated status.

You reject all advanced knowledge, technology and experience from the outside world, reject all forms of change, and retain the most backward ruling methods and tribal structures.

So after who knows how many years of development, the elves established a super magic civilization that spanned multiple planes and could travel through different crystal walls. The dwarves established one powerful kingdom after another in the underground world, and humans occupied most of the land on the surface world.

The orcs are still the same as before, as if they were stuck in a vicious circle that they can't escape.

But you still think you have done a good job, helping the orcs win war after war and taking away a lot of spoils and slaves.

How ironic and ridiculous this is.

Because you don't understand at all what is the most important thing for the development and growth of a race.

What's more, you personally pushed the entire pantheon into the abyss of collapse and destruction."

"Shut up! I don't want to hear your nonsense!

The essence of the universe is the survival of the fittest! You are stronger than me now, so you can say whatever you want! But in the final analysis, it is only because you are strong that you are qualified to say such things! "

As the last word escaped his lips, Gruumsh rushed forward and launched a fierce attack.

Although he was very clear that this attack, which had long been seen through, was completely futile and could not pose even the slightest threat to the enemy in front of him.

Even in the collision between divine power and quasi-divine power, Zuo Si was obviously stronger.

The soul energy that continuously flows in from the ninth level of Baator Hell seems to be inexhaustible.

In addition, the will of the entire hell plane is strengthened.

As the main god of the pantheon, Gruumsh has dealt with lords of other levels and big devils in hell.

But no one is like Zuo Si, who can throw away precious soul energy as if it were free.

He even doubted that the other party's power as a great devil alone was enough to defeat his own powerful divine power.

Ding! When the divine spear approached, it was easily blocked by the sharp sword in Zuo Si's hand as expected. Then the two sides launched a fierce and fast-paced offensive and defensive battle at a speed far beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

If you observe with the naked eye, you can't even see the afterimage, you can only vaguely make out the light curtain that is covering and spreading all around.

Yes, in this barrier that simulates the dark void environment, even light will be distorted into another form.

Therefore, the current confrontation between Zuo Si and Geumsh is not based on the eyes, but on extraordinary perception beyond vision, hearing, and touch.

To put it bluntly, I predicted your prediction, and you predicted my prediction...

In this almost infinite nesting process, anyone who makes a mistake in judgment will be defeated immediately.

If it were his heyday, Geumus would naturally not be afraid of this kind of hard power confrontation.

The good news is that too much of his strength had been consumed in the previous confrontation, and he was unable to get even a little bit of replenishment due to the isolation of the barrier. Even the home advantage he should have had was completely reversed.

In just less than five minutes, his perception could no longer keep up, and Zuo Si's sword cut a horrific wound on his face so deep that the bone was visible.

It formed an X shape with the previous wound.

“Ahhhhhhh!!!!!!”

The pain, anger, and naked humiliation intertwined together, finally making Gruumsh unable to hold back and let out a desperate roar, waving the spear in his hand wildly like a madman.

But the next second...

Another more intense pain came from the lower body.

I saw a bloody organ stuck on the blade of the sharp sword.

Obviously, Zuo Si was not satisfied with just gouging out the last eye of his enemy, he went a step further and castrated him.

You should know that in addition to the above-mentioned priesthoods, Gruumsh also controls the reproductive power of orc males.

But now, he might no longer be the object of worship for those orcs who pursue powerful strength.

"Asshole! I'm going to fight you!"

Geumsh once again activated his violent ability and wanted to leave a mark for Zuo Si before he died.

But Zuo Si dodged directly and began to close the barrier around him that simulated the dark void environment. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with an evil look on his face, "Want to fight me to death? Sorry, I won't do as you wish.

And from now on, our previous grudges are completely resolved.

You should save more energy to deal with Thrall.

Because next he will start competing with you for the faith of the entire orc race.

By the way, this is not limited to the continent of Faerun, but the entire universe."

Before he finished speaking!

The entire barrier continued to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a pure black, non-reflective sphere that fell into the palm of the hand.

moment!

The humiliating scars that covered Gruumsh from head to toe immediately made all the gods in the Pantheon gasp.

Although most of them had heard of Zuo Si's ferocity and brutality in his revenge, they never expected that he would be so cruel and brutal.

Whether it was gouging out eyes, leaving an X-shaped scar on the face, or direct castration, or leaving a large number of insulting words on the body through some unknown means, all of them showed that the executioner had no reverence for God.

If possible, the gods would obviously prefer Zuo Si to kill Geumsh easily rather than torturing, abusing and humiliating him like he is doing now.

That would make the gods feel embarrassed, or even offended.

But Zuo Si obviously didn't care about these.

He treated Gruumsh in this way to make the gods clearly aware that they have the ability to destroy a pantheon supported by powerful divine power and push them, who are high and mighty, into the abyss.

So it’s best not to bother yourself when you have nothing to do.

"Damn you, Soth! I swear that one day I will make you pay for what you did today! You will regret not killing me immediately!"

Geumsh obviously noticed the disappearance of the barrier, and he was immediately filled with grief and anger.

Because he understood that his ugly behavior had been exposed to the eyes of gods and even mortals, and he could no longer expect to raise his head and become a god.

Even Xirik is qualified to laugh at himself.

After all, although the latter was beaten up by the coalition of gods, he at least retained his last dignity for the sake of Io, the god above all gods.

But at this moment, even his underwear was stripped off.

"Regret? Hahahaha!

Do you think you are qualified to say this now? Go away!

Get away and find a place to hide and lick your wounds.

Otherwise, it won’t be long before your followers start to defect en masse, and eventually they will die.”

After saying this, Zuo Si suddenly flashed to the front, raised his foot and kicked the Orc God out of his own kingdom with a bang, and disappeared in the passage leading to the first level of Shura Field.

Seeing that their main god was completely defeated, the other petitioners and gods who were still resisting gave up resistance and chose to accept their fate.

The god of war Inavur killed Idros and Shags without any hesitation, without any worry that other enemies would take advantage of the situation after his divine power was greatly weakened.

After all, at this time, no one would take the huge risk to offend Zuo Si, who had just won a war between gods, and come to kill himself.

In other words, he is now in a protected state, so he can naturally consider eliminating future troubles.

The heroic god Jedreg had already been torn into pieces and eaten by the twins, leaving not even a trace of residue.

At this point, Inavu himself was the only one left in the entire old orc pantheon.

"Phew - it's finally over."

Thrall slowly stood up and walked to Zuo Si's side, staring with a complicated expression at this terrible man who first led him into the abyss step by step and then pushed him to the throne of god.

After a full minute, he asked in an uncertain tone: "I have completed the task you assigned to me. I am completely free now, right?"

Zuo Si nodded decisively: "Yes, you are free now. You can do whatever you want, even establish a civilization system dominated by orcs in a certain plane."

"Aren't you worried that one day I might become your enemy?"

Sal continued to probe cautiously.

Because even though he has become a god, he still can't figure out what is going on in the other person's mind.

"Can you?"

Zuo Si stared into Sal's eyes with a smile.

The latter smiled bitterly and shook his head desperately: "No, of course not. I don't want to set myself up as an opponent that I can't defeat at all. By the way, thank you for helping me break the restrictions of the plane and the crystal wall and helping me spread the flame of faith. This saves me a lot of effort."

"You're welcome. We both get what we want. Also, I suggest you be careful with Inav. He won't be willing to be the second in command forever. Instead, he will try every means to take advantage of the opportunity to expand his influence."

Zuo Si obviously saw through the orc god's little thoughts at a glance.

After all, there will be a long period of time between the fall of Gruumsh and the complete replacement of Thrall.

As long as Inafu makes good use of this period of time, he will be able to control the army during the transformation of many orc tribes, and then use the army to establish and control the country.

In this way, he can create the most ideal militaristic regime in his mind in certain planes, thereby allowing his followers to have the upper hand in terms of number and influence.

"Please rest assured, that guy will not succeed. Because when it comes to playing politics and power, the level of all orc gods, including him, is too low."

There was an unparalleled strong confidence in Sal's tone.

After all, he had dealt with far more serious situations and problems in Azeroth.

"In that case, then quickly choose a place to build your own kingdom. Only in this way can the souls of your believers have a home. As for this place, I think it is no longer suitable for anyone to live in."

After saying that, Zuo Si swept his eyes across the area that had been covered by the fungal blanket, as well as the army of fully transformed orcs that were partying everywhere.

Even though most of the petitioners have accepted their fate, it doesn't mean the greenskins will let them go.

Because the Orks, who were in a "waaaaaaagh" state, didn't want to end the war so early and lose their fun.

Therefore, they will not accept any form of surrender at all, and will deliberately give up all powerful long-range weapons and super bombs, and only use melee weapons to encourage the enemy to fight with them.

Hansel and Gretel, the two little gluttons, were also unwilling to end the feast and continued to devour the petitioners everywhere.

The entire old orc pantheon, which had accumulated the souls of its believers for who knows how many years, gradually perished in the ruthless slaughter and devouring.

But these have nothing to do with Zuo Si.

Because he always left such trivial matters as dealing with the aftermath to his subordinates, he was blocked by the dark girl Eilistraee when he just returned to the continent of Faerun.

"Congratulations on defeating another powerful opponent. I think no one in the entire God Realm dares to cause trouble to you easily now." Iristrie took the lead and complimented politely.

"Thank you, this is exactly what I wanted."

Zuo Si also bowed slightly in response in an elegant manner.

Although strictly speaking, he is not the same kind of person as the goddess in front of him who likes to run around naked.

But as long as the spider goddess Rose is still alive, there is huge room for cooperation between the two sides.

"Aren't you afraid of angering the gods and being besieged like Cyric?"

Iristri pursed her lips and asked in a half-joking tone.

Zuo Si also responded in a half-joking tone: “No, of course not worried.

Because I am different from guys like Xirik and Gewushi who are full of hatred and offend people and cause trouble everywhere. Every action I take has a very clear motive and purpose.

In other words, my behavior follows clear patterns and can be predicted by everyone.

As long as my bottom line is not touched, then we can all live in peace.

Even a little careful friction will not escalate to the level of hatred.

Apart from that, the most important point is that I am strong enough to prevent all potential enemies from acting rashly.

Besides, you didn't come all the way here just to chat with me about these trivial matters, did you? "

Iristri immediately shook her head: "No, of course not. In fact, I came here this time because I want to ask you a question."

"Please go ahead."

Zuo Si gave the dark girl a kind smile.

"My mother said something very strange before. She said that I would soon get an opportunity..."

Before Iristri could finish her words, the sky above her head suddenly became dark.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely huge figure blocked out the sun's rays and cast a shadow on the ground that made countless mortals feel fear and despair.

First there is a huge head, followed by an extremely strong body, and finally a tail that exudes the breath of despair and death.

The moment it appeared, all life on the planet Toril fell into an irresistible nightmare of horror.

(End of this chapter)