As the giant tortoise collapsed, it saw many things flash by like a revolving lantern. The giant tortoise saw the little tortoise chieftain. "Little brother... you must understand, hatred cannot change anything. Why can't you bring your people and stay here with us..."
“It’s impossible. We can’t stop, brother… Even if it means destroying ourselves and everything else, I will destroy these orcs. They were the ones who wronged our Turtle Clan first.”
“No, little brother, you don’t understand at all. In this matter, it’s not just the land beastmen’s fault. We also made mistakes. We were arrogant…” the little turtle chieftain said. “If it weren’t for our arrogance, if it weren’t for our self-righteousness, we wouldn’t have ended up like this. In the beginning, it wasn’t just the land beastmen who were at fault.”
The little turtle chieftain tried to stop his younger brother and make him turn around, but the younger brother did not turn around and instead turned away. "Brother... what you are doing will only bring about destruction."
"Even if I perish, I will not hesitate." The giant tortoise's gaze gradually dimmed, and it continued to roar as it looked at the orcs not far away.
If he could utter a sound at this moment, and it was something a human could understand, it would probably be: "Even if it means annihilation, I'm willing to go through it all. You all deserve to die, you all deserve to die... Let's all die together..."
Hatred that brings sorrow, hatred that brings grief. In the beginning, no one was wrong, yet everyone bears part of the blame: humans, beastmen, turtles, and tribes.
All of this fuels resentment and hatred. Back then, the Turtle Tribe drove the females to the brink of despair, causing them to struggle in agony and imprison them for a hundred years.
This, too, fueled hatred. The giant tortoise fell to the ground the moment it died, but the Eastern Dragon ignored it and continued to launch attacks.
Seeing the beasts of the Turtle Tribe not far away, the beasts launched a fierce attack without hesitation. Almost everyone on the battlefield was in a bloodthirsty frenzy, while Haitang was diligently studying the ingredients of the poison.
On the battlefield, there are two extremes: one is ending lives and creating carnage, and the other is constantly changing this carnage and saving people. But no matter how these two are related, they cannot change one thing: they are both for the sake of protecting their families.
Haitang was working hard to research an antidote to protect her family, while Dongfanglong was killing people to protect Haitang and the others. The rain was still falling, and the battlefield was gradually coming to an end in this day and night.
Although the battlefield was nearing its end, the carnage continued. Over the course of the day and night, Haitang managed to regulate the antidote that had been suppressing the disease, which relieved the Lion Dragon who was standing nearby.
"Don't get too excited. Although this antidote can prevent others from being poisoned immediately, it's only for the moment. Once the effects wear off, the poison will still take effect. So I need to research a real antidote during this period. How's the battle outside?" Haitang asked, looking at Shilong.
"The battle outside is over." Lion Dragon said, looking at Haitang. This battle was so fierce that even Lion Dragon himself couldn't accept it.
Everyone felt extremely heavy-hearted. The hatred between the human race and the orcs, as well as the hatred between the tortoise tribe and the orcs, instilled a lingering fear in those who participated in this battle and this war.
The orcs who survived this moment realized how terrifying hatred could be when it intensified. This hatred was so intense that it sent chills down their spines, and no one showed any joy of victory at this time.
"Do you think we went too far in our treatment of humans?" Some orcs were reflecting on their actions, while others didn't think they had gone too far. But regardless... after this battle, many things were gradually changing.
After Haitang developed the temporary antidote, she began administering it to all the orcs. Haitang looked at Dongfang Long's expression and saw him sitting alone not far away, his body covered in blood. When Haitang saw him, her eyes reddened and she ran over.
"Tangtang...why are you crying? Don't worry, it's all over. The beastmen of the Turtle Tribe have been dealt with." He said to Haitang. Upon hearing this, Haitang looked at Dongfang Long and shook her head.
Haitang reached out and hugged Dongfang Long, looking at him as she said, "That's not what I was thinking. How's your injury?" Haitang looked at him deliberately and said, "Let me see..."
"Someone is bandaging me..." Dongfang Long originally wanted to say that he had been bandaged, but when he saw Haitang's gaze, he nodded, took off his clothes, and bandaged Haitang again.
When Haitang looked at the wound, she bit her lip tightly, because a large piece of Dongfang Long's side had been bitten off, which looked shocking, and you could almost see his ribs.
When Haitang saw this, she looked up at Dongfang Long and said, "Don't worry, orcs have great recovery ability. Even though I'm badly injured, I'm not in any serious condition, so don't worry too much, Tangtang."
"How can you say it so casually? It hurts so much to watch, Xiaolong... how can you be so careless about yourself, fighting those people to the death? You don't have to fight like a madman." Haitang said to Dongfang Long.
Even if you're fighting desperately, you don't need to fight so recklessly. Hearing this, Dongfang Long ruffled Haitang's hair but didn't tell her that when the enemy goes crazy, you need to be even crazier than the enemy to suppress them. That was Dongfang Long's only thought.
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