Volume 1 Chapter 219 You are already surrounded by the Land of God’s Grace

It's different from the relaxed feeling of the Land of Grace.

Beastmen are brutal and brutal, with bestial desires ingrained in their bones.

Wherever Fort Orange passed, only devastation was left.

Occasionally they would come across a human village or a fleeing group from Origi Castle that did not have the chance to escape with the Kingdom of Claire, and they would be able to have a bite to eat.

The hungry orcs would eat not only humans but also the corpses of their companions.

Faced with such tribesmen, Chief Agu had no other choice.

At this time, he was sitting on the back of a giant Commorrado beast wearing a vehicle, surrounded by many beastman priests, and moving slowly forward.

The Commelado is a giant lizard-like beast with thick skin and flesh. It doesn't eat much, so it's perfect to be used as a mount for orcs.

Agu glanced around. Every time the Behemoth behind him stepped on the ground, there would be a rumble and smoke. The captive ogre was currently eating an orc, his mouth full of rotten meat. A group of orcs carrying the totem of their tribe passed by slowly, killing the poor orcs who touched their totem...

The dark mass of beastmen made Agu feel heavy in his heart.

The life of orcs is too primitive and barbaric. Agu has been trying to make orcs live a civilized life. He doesn't want to compare them with the ancient goblins and dwarves, but they should at least be similar to humans, right?

But the result disappointed him.

The strong reproductive power and primitive mating method led to the proliferation of beastmen. The proliferation of beastmen led to the lack of food. Without food, a large number of beastmen died, and under the tense life, they began to mate crazily, like an endless nesting doll.

The orcs have no customs. The violent genes in their bones and the tens of thousands of years of slavery make it impossible for them to change in a short period of time.

"As long as you give me enough land and enough food, I am confident that I can turn the orcs into a civilized race like humans."

Agu looked ferocious, but he spoke in a gentle and wise manner: "Now, my chance has come. The demigods from heaven have descended to earth, and the demons from hell have come to interfere in the war on the continent. No matter what the result is, they will eventually need to return to where they live. Because the Aegean continent is not suitable for them to survive. They have affected the entire world, and as long as the orcs can retain enough fighting power at the end, then everything can be realized!"

Hearing his words, an old beastman wearing a cloth robe and a feather crown of an unknown animal on a Komorado next to him smiled and said, "Agu, the beast god gave us hope, and you are our hope. I can feel it from the prophecy."

The beast god, like the omnipotent god, is an imaginary god.

But unlike the believers of the Universal Church, all beastmen know this fact, and the beast god is unique to their beliefs and is engraved in the totems of their tribes.

"Grandpa Prophet, please forgive me for not believing your prophecy." Agu looked at the old face of the prophet, grinned and showed his sharp teeth, and said: "I only believe in the tribe, everything is for the tribe."

"Haha, you are still so funny." The prophet laughed and didn't care.

At this moment, the old prophet narrowed his eyes, turned his head sharply, and looked towards the front of the orc tribe. A ray of white light flashed in his eyes: "Agu, let our army stop. There is something coming ahead."

Agu frowned, and without hesitation, he immediately ordered the army to stop the action.

After a long time, there was no end in sight, and the orc army, like a tide, stopped moving.

The sudden pause caused the smoke from Fort Origi to spread, covering the entire orc army like a sandstorm.

Before long, dozens of small black dots appeared in the sky.

The beastmen looked up and pointed at the small black dot in the sky.

"The aura is very powerful, Master Prophet, are they these flying dragons? There are some strong beings on the flying dragons, they should be the legendary smiling man." Agu asked with a frown.

"No. It's not these flying dragons, nor these powerful men." The prophet wiped the cold sweat from his head and forced a smile: "I saw a flying city, like a bare garden. There are gods spying on us... and there are not just one or two. I... can't see through the future of that city."

"What?!!"

When Agu heard this, he was terrified.

He already knew the mystery of the Land of Grace, but now he found that he had greatly underestimated the Land of Grace.

He was now very glad that he had sent a large army to the Land of Grace, but it was just a lie and he had the idea of ​​fighting. Therefore, the beastmen were still hungry at this moment. As for the food and grass sent by the Universal Church, no one knew how much he had hidden.

Agu took a deep breath and began to think rapidly in his mind. He didn't want anything to go wrong.

"So, facing the attack of our army of tens of millions of orcs, the Land of God's Grace has nothing to fear. They are even thinking of taking the initiative to attack. It's ridiculous that those demigods actually want us to attack the Land of God's Grace."

Facing such a powerful enemy, Agu sneered. When talking about the demigod, he only had sarcasm in his heart: "The God of War cannot be unaware of the situation in the Land of God's Grace. That bastard must want to use us orcs and the Kingdom of Harrison to achieve some purpose."

The prophet nodded, somewhat nervous but not too afraid: "Be careful."

"Okay, Grandpa Prophet." Agu patted his chest.

The black spot in the sky grew bigger and bigger, and the orcs' roars grew louder and louder.

Many orc chieftains originally wanted to use the orcs' crude siege weapons to shoot down the flying dragons in the sky, but they were quickly ordered to stop.

As the dragon approached, a clear and aggrieved voice cried out in the sky: "Kill --!!! Kill all of you filthy orcs! Kill all of you bastards who are threatening a poor little king like me!"

Another childish voice sounded, very disdainful: "Relying on a waste like you? The little demons in hell love to eat children like you. They eat them one by one."

"Get lost! Aren't you just a child? I'm going to nail you to the cross!"

"Then you will find that death is knocking at your door."

"I will cut your flesh piece by piece and pierce your nails with bamboo sticks..."

In the sky, it seemed like two children were quarreling.

The beastmen looked at each other, even Agu and the prophet who were sitting on the Komorado were stunned.

Then, the sound got closer and closer, and Agu could see clearly the person on the flying dragon.

On one flying dragon, two little brats were choking each other with red ears. On the rest of the flying dragons, there were all grey-robed knights wearing smiling masks.

Finally, a dragon flew ahead.

Paul's frantic but somewhat weak voice sounded.

It was obvious that Hestia had been deeply poisoned. She had not yet emerged from the shadow.

"Sir, I was asked to bring you a final ultimatum! The orcs have been surrounded by the City of Grace. Hand over all the good stuff, or I will kill a chieftain every hour!"

"Also, all the demigods, demons, or whatever garbage you are hiding behind, stand up! Since you dare to cause trouble in the City of Grace, even if you are hiding in the deepest part of the abyss of hell, I will pull out these sons of bitches! Oh, I said this."