After listening to Bai Fengzhi's words, Jiang Wang fell into deep thought. He finally understood everything.
Despite the fact that the Mushu tribe possessed more than ten Void Breaking experts, the Orcs had been entangled in battle with them for hundreds of years.
The key lies in this so-called "Hero Altar," which can continuously generate Void Breaking Realm experts.
Combined with the deadly technique "Triple Berserk," he can even fight against multiple Void Breaking Realm experts.
"In the end, apart from those ten or so Void Breaking Realm experts, the rest of the Mushu people are just small fry."
"The basic combat strength of the orcs far exceeds that of the Mushu people, due to the convergence of so many factors."
"It seems that the orcs have survived to this day, and it must have been a long and difficult battle."
Jiang Wang said, nodding.
"The power within the Hero Altar is only enough for us to offer up one Void Breaking Realm expert."
The Son of White Wind shook his head; this was the limitation of power.
"I'm afraid that over the past few hundred years, you have sacrificed many beast kings in your fight against those guys."
Jiang Wang crossed his arms. He only had one Beast King from beginning to end, and could only rely on this one Beast King to fight the enemy.
“I don’t know the exact number, but I witnessed a coronation ceremony with my chief father when I was a child.”
"His Majesty the Beast King has just ascended the throne when the Mushus invaded."
The son of the white wind said, clenching his fist.
Although he is a rare type of intelligent orc, he never lacks the fighting spirit that orcs should have.
"His Majesty the Beast King, in order to allow us to retreat, left behind along with the Beast King's personal guard to cover our retreat."
"I died the day after I ascended the throne, and I still can't forget what happened that day."
The Son of White Wind said, closing his eyes.
Jiang Wang also sighed. Although he was not a beastman, such a tragic event still made him feel sad.
He hasn't even warmed his seat as the Beast King yet, and he's already rushing in to fight the enemy to the bitter end.
"Wait a minute, if Mushu launches a surprise attack, won't the Hero Altar be destroyed?"
Jiang Wang blinked. If the altar were gone, wouldn't the inheritance of the beast soul and the coronation of the beast king be impossible?
"The Mushu people launched a surprise attack at that time, also with the aim of destroying our altar."
"But the problem is that the altar is not a permanent structure."
"As long as the orcs' footprints remain, the altar can be built at any time, and we are part of the altar."
The son of the white wind said, patting his chest.
Such a statement sounds somewhat mysterious, but Jiang Wang vaguely sensed something.
"It's like the ascension ceremony of the Super Saiyan God."
If multiple Saiyans gather together, one of them can become the Saiyan God.
So that's how it is. The orcs call themselves a warrior race, and that berserk technique enhances their combat power.
After all this time, you're pretty much the same as the Saiyans, aren't you?
"What is that? I don't understand."
The Son of White Wind showed a puzzled expression.
"A fighting race just like yours, but they only exist in comics."
Jiang Wang gave a wry smile. If he really tried to explain, the son of Bai Feng definitely wouldn't understand.
In short, the so-called beast soul inheritance is probably just a kind of power emitted by multiple beastmen gathered together.
When this power is gathered in one place, it can enable a chosen orc to break through to the Void Breaking Realm.
This is the "Hero's Altar," and this is the "Coronation Ceremony."
"If I have the chance, let me study your ritual."
Jiang Wang said, a smile of great interest on his face.
"Then tell me about the Mushu people later."
The son of the White Wind gradually accepted the idea of Mushu being the man.
He used to call Mushu a plant bastard.
"The Mushu people, led by Lord Mushu, are all bastards."
The son of the White Wind spoke, an angry expression appearing on his face.
Jiang Wang had actually made some guesses about the Mushu clan.
Their history is fabricated, their fighting force is weak, and by all accounts they are troublesome.
"They are outsiders, brought here hundreds of years ago by the god Mushu."
"This world belongs to us. What Mushu world? That's utter nonsense."
"This is the world of our orc race!"
As Bai Feng's son spoke, a vein bulged on his forehead, clearly indicating that what had happened back then still infuriated him.
Jiang Wang nodded. It seemed that his previous guess was correct.
The Mushu clan came from another world; they stole this world.
The fabricated history is meant to cover all this up; they intend to occupy this land permanently.
"Back then, Lord Mushu came here covered in wounds, hoping to heal his injuries."
"He kept saying that he would leave as soon as he finished healing."
"Who would have thought that he would transform into a giant tree and take root in this land."
The son of the White Wind began to recount the events of the past, his expression still one of anger.
It's clear that Mushu's actions back then were indeed universally disliked.
"Our Beast King naturally attacked with full force, making Lord Mushu beg for mercy repeatedly."
"He made another promise, saying that he would definitely leave."
"Until then, outsiders came to this world, and from that time on, everything changed."
The son of the white wind continued speaking, his expression turning sorrowful.
Without a doubt, the outsider was Mushu, the god who transformed into his offspring, and the balance of the war shifted.
It can only be said that the orcs are ultimately a bit foolish. Who would have thought that this God Muxu would be so shameless?
But this is only natural; in pursuit of profit, being a little shameless is often the best solution.
"Since then, we orcs have been in a passive and defensive position."
"And that tree also began to grow rapidly, and everything changed."
"We organized several counterattacks, but they were all easily thwarted by the other side."
As the son of the white wind spoke, he began to shake his head.
In this way, he had finished explaining everything about the Mushu clan and the orcs.
"Don't worry, I will do my best to help you. It's just the Mushu clan, right? Watch me take care of it easily."
Jiang Wang said, revealing a relaxed smile.
This world originally belonged to the orc race, so everything makes perfect sense.
Helping the orcs reclaim their own world and taking down that bastard Mushu sounds pretty good, right?
Jiang Wang has now joined the Holy Temple, and it is understandable that he would take such action in order to have a deeper understanding of the experts in the Holy Temple.
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