The middle-aged man held a claw-like hand, and a token flew into his hand, revealing the words recorded inside.
"Ninth Elder, the situation has changed. The Black Fiend Hall has begun to intervene in this matter."
After a brief pause, he said, "I knew I was doomed, so I made two preparations in advance. Fortunately, this important message got out."
"Please, Ninth Elder, for the sake of our past relationship, take good care of my family and disciples. I beg you, I beg you!"
The Ninth Elder's face was grim, and a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes as he gazed at the starry sky. "Black Fiend Palace, I will never let you get away with this."
He turned his gaze away and looked to his side.
Suddenly, he swept his left foot horizontally, chanting, "Heaven is the furnace, stars are the sacrifice, forge the supreme army, rise!"
A strange, scarlet magic circle floated in the sky.
The heavens trembled, the planets roared and swayed.
"What's going on? What's going on?" asked the native inhabitants of a nearby planet.
"Oh my god, the end of the world, the end of the world!"
The crowd was filled with fear and trepidation, repeatedly kneeling and praying, "God, please spare us, please spare us!"
A crimson beam swept across the crowd, instantly shattering their bodies into a pool of blood.
Blood flows into rivers, ceaselessly.
The middle-aged man nodded in satisfaction, a devilish smile spreading across his lips. He formed a sword incantation with his hands, "Blood essence forging, blood weapon manifests!"
Clumps of blood kept rising from the river, rapidly forming human shapes.
As time passed, countless blood soldiers appeared, bowing in the direction of the middle-aged man.
"Go, bring me a planet near the cholera outbreak."
"Yes, Master!" The ghostly voice sent chills down one's spine.
The middle-aged man watched the departing blood soldiers, his smile deepening...
The Imperial Palace of the Crimson Hun Empire.
Xiaoman and Dudu were in the morning court session when they were suddenly startled and looked up at the ceiling of the main hall.
I felt increasingly uneasy.
The two immediately rushed out of the main hall and looked up at the sky.
There were no problems in any of the three directions, except for the due east direction, which gave me goosebumps just from looking at it.
"Big sister, check our border immediately, quick." Dudu's expression was solemn, her brows furrowed.
Xiaoman immediately took out a special communicator and said, "Report the situation in various territories immediately."
"No abnormalities!" Scorpion King.
"No abnormalities!" Hurricane King.
......
As time went on, reports of 'no anomalies' came from all star systems.
"Big sister, I've never felt this way before. Something terrible is definitely going to happen." Dudu was very worried.
"I'll contact the Black Fiend Palace."
After a few complex gestures, Hu Xiao appeared, "Xiao Man, why are you in such a hurry?"
A brief explanation of "Dudu".
"We haven't received any intelligence yet that something evil has happened in that star system."
Xiaoman's brow furrowed and relaxed intermittently as she carefully recalled her previous feelings. "Have the scouts investigate along the direction we sensed."
"I'll send men immediately." Hu Xiao's expression was solemn. "Xiao Man, you must be prepared for a major battle at any time. The Ancient Shu Empire has been too quiet lately, which is not a good sign."
“We will,” Dudu answered for her.
After hanging up the call, the two women looked extremely grim.
"Pass down the order: prepare for a major battle. No one is allowed to leave their post without permission. Anyone who disobeys will be executed!"
The order was quickly relayed everywhere, and everyone was actively preparing.
Time flies, and two days have passed in the blink of an eye.
Orc King - Infield Territory, the outermost star field, the very edge of the Hundred Flowers Star Field.
Several orc patrols were pointing at the small blood-red dot on the horizon, exchanging bewildered glances.
"Captain, what's that?" asked an orc recruit.
"I don't know either." The squad leader frowned slightly. "Based on my years of experience, I suspect it's either blood rain or planetary fragments!"
"Blood rain? Doesn't seem like it!"
"It doesn't resemble planetary fragments at all."
Before the words were finished, the blood-red light approached, taking on a human shape that was ferocious and terrifying.
"Warning! Warning!"
Waaah!
The sound of horns resounded throughout the entire planet.
Various high-tech weapons of the Crimson Hun Empire have been fully deployed, and the blood-soaked figures are being continuously blown apart.
"You scum, die!"
The orcs fired wildly at the blood-soaked man.
Despite suffering heavy casualties, the blood-soaked figures showed no fear, continuously plunging towards the sky.
Lasers and rays are a bit too busy to handle.
In the crowd, a young general grabbed his battle axe and roared, "For the tribe, kill!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The battle cries shook the heavens as the orc army rapidly formed ranks.
Some who escaped the net had already landed on the ground and were charging towards the main army.
"Long-range shooters, take them down!" - Youngster Azmo.
Arrows, lasers, rays, and the roar of heavy cannons.
The bloodied figures had only charged a few dozen meters when they were all blown apart.
Azmo's expression grew even more serious. "Prepare for close combat."
"Waaah..."
The orc army, fully prepared, awaits the enemy.
Azmo's gaze was fixed on the battlefield, but he held an interstellar communicator in his hand, reporting intelligence from the area.
Upon receiving the news, Infield immediately mobilized a large army to rush to the Hundred Flowers Star Region.
At the same time, the news was also relayed to the Chihun Empire.
"The Empire will send elite troops to reinforce the Orc King's territory. The kings closest to the Orc King's territory should not go to reinforce it, but instead strengthen their own defenses."
Dudu paused for a moment, then said, "My soldiers, the time has come to defend our homeland. I will stand with you against the enemy."
Upon receiving the order, the kings were deeply moved and bowed towards the direction of the empire, saying, "We are so fortunate to have such a great emperor who stands with us through thick and thin!"
The general then relayed the message to every soldier, and the morale of the entire Chihun Empire soared to an unprecedented level.
In particular, most of Yang Yuwang's generals were rather cowardly, so their fighting spirit was completely ignited afterward, and they roared and fought fiercely with the enemy.
The battle became increasingly fierce, and the outer defenses of the various kings turned into a living hell.
The Hundred Flowers Starfield of the Orcs, in particular, was even more brutal than a meat grinder.
As soon as Azmo leads his men to retake the captured positions, the Blood Man army will launch another attack.
The fierce battle of attack and defense has begun again.
"How many of these damned bastards are there?" the orc soldier asked with a bitter expression.
He had been fighting for nearly ten hours, and his physical strength was already exhausted. He was only holding on with his unwavering belief.
Everyone else was similar to him.
Azmo was also exhausted, but he dared not say it, much less stop to rest. He charged into the enemy ranks and hacked and slashed wildly.
"Come on, come on!"
The axe blade had long since become serrated from numerous battles, requiring considerable force to pull it out after striking a bloodied man.
As time went by, I saw stars and my arms trembled violently.
With a roar, he cut down several enemies who were close at hand, but he could no longer muster any strength. He leaned on the axe handle, panting heavily.
"General, retreat quickly, retreat quickly!" the guard said anxiously.
The guards were almost upon him when a blood-red spear pierced his chest.
"Thud!" The guard, enduring the excruciating pain, swiftly killed the attacker with a backhand motion and knelt on the ground. "Quick, let's go!"
Azmo's heart was bleeding, his raging anger surged to the top of his head, and endless killing intent emanated from his body.
The killing intent rapidly converged, forming a halo.
He suddenly felt full of power.
With a horizontal slash of the battle axe, the enemy directly in front of him was instantly killed.
He turned swiftly and unleashed even more swift axe strikes, annihilating swathes of enemies.
Azmo is now like a god of death; wherever he goes, the blood-soaked men can't withstand a single blow.
The more they killed, the farther they went, and the faster they killed.
The buffer zone that the Blood People had so painstakingly captured has changed hands.
"Brothers, press on and annihilate these invading enemies!" Azmo stood on high ground.
"For the Empire, for the Horde, for honor, kill, kill, kill!"
The orc army that came to reinforce charged towards the Blood Man.
At the edge of the first line of defense stood a tall, bloodied man, his facial features more clearly defined.
"My lord, we have failed again." - Blood-man scout.
The Blood King kicked him to pieces, yelling, "Useless trash, what use are you?"
He turned angrily and pointed at his most capable general, "You go."
"Yes, sir!"
The general led his troops into the battlefield.
Suddenly, shouts of killing filled the air, and the stench of blood was nauseating.
“Those bastards are coming up again, brothers, get ready for battle.”
Azmo looked at his trusted aide and asked in a low voice, "Have you prepared the things I asked you to?"
"Ready."
With a sense of relief, he roared, "Ranged units, lock onto the enemy's central force and cut them off if possible!"
"Laser soldiers, surround them and kill them. Don't let a single enemy escape."
"Shieldbearers, move to the front."
......
After a series of orders were issued, the orc army was becoming even more perfect.
The blood-soaked army was less than a kilometer away from them.
Azmo's lips curled into a bloodthirsty smile. "Release!"
Countless fireballs soared into the air and crashed down on the enemy ranks.
At the same time, the ground in the center of the enemy ranks trembled, and the underground became as soft as a swamp, causing the blood-soaked man's body to sink deeper and deeper.
"Detonate!"
The confidant pressed the detonation button, and explosions erupted continuously in the center, cleaving the blood-soaked army in two.
"Laser Soldier, pick off targets!"
Whoosh!
ah......
The blood-red formation was shrinking at a visible rate.
"Well done, keep attacking." Azmo's heart finally settled, and he quickly turned to the shield bearers. "Hold them tight, the safety of our brothers rests on your shoulders."
"clear!"
The shield-bearers roared in unison, their voices shaking the heavens.
The Blood King couldn't possibly ignore it. A look of doubt flashed in his eyes, and his brows furrowed. "When did the Beastmen develop such formidable fighting power?"
The subordinate gave a wry smile. "Sir, the current situation is very unfavorable for us. Should we postpone the attack?"
"Sigh, let them step down!"
A sharp, piercing sound echoed across the battlefield, and the blood-soaked men who heard it immediately retreated.
A fierce killing intent flashed in Azmo's eyes. His lips twitched, and he grabbed his battle axe and charged out.
"Do you think this is a vegetable market? You can't just come and go as you please?"
"Press forward and wipe them out."
The orc warriors charged out like tigers, relentlessly slaughtering the enemies who couldn't retreat in time.
"Too slow!" Azmo gathered all his Force into his battle axe and unleashed a blade of light tens of meters wide.
Wherever the blade passed, enemies were continuously shattered.
"So this is how power is used."
As he unleashed another blade of light, he sensed something and quickly released some of his power.
The attack power not only did not decrease, but actually increased by about 100%.
The enemy was slaughtered, screaming in agony...
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