Chapter 77 Please, the other me!
Chapter 77 Please, the other me!
On the surface, the Hall of War only lost one battle and two cities.
In reality, the War Temple lost its stable faith among the orcs, and most orcs began to waver in their belief in this chief god.
If He still possesses great divine power, then perhaps there is no need to worry about this.
Unfortunately, He has now fallen to the level of intermediate divine power.
Furthermore, due to the wavering of His faith, He, who should have regained His powerful divine power within twenty or thirty years, may very well not be able to do so.
The other orc gods of moderate divine power, realizing this, instantly became restless, like sharks or hyenas smelling blood.
Since the God of Light was able to inherit the Throne of Light and become so powerful, why can't I follow suit?
Orcs are like that; because they admire strength and power, they will seize every opportunity to climb the social ladder.
At this moment, the Hall of War is beset by internal and external troubles.
He lost his initial composure because the entire orc race had begun to disassociate itself from Him, and He had to think about how to stabilize the situation with minimal losses.
But He still couldn't understand why it had turned out this way.
He clearly only wanted to completely annihilate those weak humans, and only wanted to make a weak demigod submit.
However, the result was that they suffered heavy losses, while the weak humans and human demigods inexplicably became stronger.
Perhaps from the very beginning, I should have gone all out to eliminate the God of Light.
But there are no "what ifs" in this world. At this moment, He has suffered heavy losses, even causing the foundation of the Orc Empire to begin to waver.
[War Hall] began to think, and this hot-tempered guy, whose mind is full of muscle warfare, always comes up with some strange answers when he starts thinking.
such as.
"Perhaps the orcs shouldn't have stood on the side of order?"
In a flash of thought, [War Hall] turned its gaze to the city invaded by the Chaos Cultists and focused its consciousness on the church that contained the power of the War Gods' faith.
He chose to descend directly to the world through the image of God.
Ai chose to go on a rampage in the orc city.
It was exhilarating; blood splattered, limbs flew.
Ai gradually came to understand the players' enjoyment and why they were so obsessed with combat.
In the current world of Errol, a mid-level Gold rank expert is considered an extremely rare powerhouse.
In this city called Trias, there are virtually no Gold-level experts.
Slaughter, madness, fear, and death enveloped the entire city of Trias.
The orcs could only flee in disarray.
They did attempt to fight back; as a city relatively close to the orcish royal court, they had their own silver-ranked warriors.
They originally thought that even if a silver-level expert was somewhat inferior to a gold-level expert, with the assistance of many orcs, they might be able to put up a fight against a gold-level expert.
Then, it broke.
Then, the orc chieftain of Trias took his family to the Church of War and ordered the high priest to seek help from the gods of the war pantheon.
However, before they could even begin to pray, they saw the War Chapel, the one enshrined at the very center of the War Church, the one with the highest status, symbolized by a broken hall with a heavy sword stuck in it, descend to the present world on its own.
"Praise be to you, great Hall of War! You are the master of war, the resting place of heroes..."
The orcs knelt and kowtowed excitedly, but the Hall of War showed no interest in paying them any attention.
It leaped out of the church, leaving only a bright red afterimage, and arrived in front of Ai in one step.
The moment the [Hall of War] descended upon the world, Ai, who hadn't had enough of the thrill of unleashing her power, sensed something was amiss.
Before she could react, the tall orc, whose entire body was enveloped in crimson blood energy, appeared before Ai.
The enormous hand grabbed Ai's head.
Although at this moment, the strength of the [Hall of War] is suppressed to the level of a demigod, and it is only an incarnation of divine power.
However, even with Alpha's current Gold-level strength as played by Ai Yi, he is completely outmatched in the face of the [Hall of War].
Even if Ai could clearly see the other party's movements, Alpha's body was simply unable to respond effectively.
Ai was grabbed by the head by [War Hall] and slammed hard to the ground, almost causing Ai to lose connection with Alpha.
Damn, this hot-tempered guy has no sportsmanship!
Just as Ai was about to unleash her full power and demonstrate the strength that Alpha, as the favored one of the [Gluttonous Dragon], should possess, the [War Hall] transmitted a message directly into Ai's mind with divine power: "I'm here to negotiate," instantly causing Ai's brain to shut down.
"????"
Seeing that Ai Yi was stunned and unresponsive, [War Hall] added with divine power: "Tell the Gluttonous Dragon that I want to enter His divine kingdom and negotiate with him."
"..."
Ai didn't know what was wrong with this guy, but since he had made such a request, she couldn't spoil the fun!
As a favored being of the Gluttonous Dragon God, Alpha's power originated from the Gluttonous Dragon. After successfully breaking free from the control of the War Hall, Alpha gave the War Hall a meaningful look.
Then, two pairs of jet-black dragon wings unfurled from the back of this divine favored one, and it sped away towards the outside of the city at an extremely fast speed.
The arrival of the War Temple seemed to drain the continuous power of faith in the church, so the divine barrier that originally covered Trias shattered due to insufficient energy, failing to stop the fleeing Favored One of the Gluttonous Dragons in the slightest.
Upon seeing the [Gluttonous Dragon] flee, [War Hall] immediately gave chase. The two of them streaked across the sky like two shooting stars, one red and one black.
Then, the avatar of the War Hall, seemingly because of its ferocious pursuit, followed behind the evil god's favorite and plunged into the suddenly appearing divine kingdom of the Gluttonous Dragon.
In the War God Kingdom, [War Hall] gazed at the spot where his avatar had vanished, and his heart suddenly filled with unease.
As the incarnation intruded into the divine realms of other beings, the connection between Him and the incarnation was completely severed, and He was now solely in control of the will He left within the incarnation.
Only when the avatar emerges from the divine realm will the [Hall of War] know what the avatar experienced. However, it's also possible that the avatar was unable to leave the [Gluttonous Dragon's] divine realm, and his experiences remain a complete mystery.
Now, all [War Hall] can do is wait, wait for another version of itself to bring good news.
In the divine realm of the [Gluttonous Dragon], Ai sat on the cold and uncomfortable black throne, gazing at the [War Hall] avatar in front of her in the human form of the Gluttonous Dragon. The [War Hall] was three meters tall, and if he weren't standing far away from Ai, Ai would have to look up at him even while sitting on the throne.
Before Ai could react, [War Hall] spoke to her like a long-lost friend, saying, "It's been a long time, Edmund!"
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