Ear Plane, Thousand Flowers Valley.
The flames of war had yet to be extinguished, and the entire battlefield was a mess.
The once beautiful Thousand Flowers Valley, where bees and butterflies were buzzing and wild flowers were in full bloom, had now become a scorched land. Everywhere, one could see the tragic scene of elemental sorcery wreaking havoc. On the continuous green grassland, one could see broken and ferocious corpses.
These corpses were all wrapped in various types of wizard robes, and the accessories on their bodies were still shining with dazzling magical radiance.
Other than the dead wizards, one could see many huge, hideous, and terrifying wizard beasts on the battlefield. Their numbers were more than ten times that of the dead wizards, and their combat power was extremely terrifying.
Teams of orc warriors shuttled through the battlefield, searching for survivors on their side while using the sharp knives in their hands to cut off the ears of their enemies. The leather pouches on their waists were already bulging, and they were stuffed with trophies that represented their personal glory.
Other than these orc warriors, there were also some skinnier shaman apprentices wrapped in animal skin robes, and their faces and bodies were covered in indigo paint. They were not interested in trophies like the ears, but focused on searching for those wizard accessories or tools that shone with magical radiance.
As elemental spellcasters, orc shamans could also use those common wizard accessories. Therefore, in the orc kingdom, the price of wizard accessories had always been high, and they were considered the most popular items.
It couldn't be helped. As an intelligent race with violence and barbarism flowing in their blood, the entire social system of the orc kingdom measured one's status based on one's bravery. Therefore, the entire orc kingdom was filled with combat professions, and only a small number of shamans and witch doctors had some elemental spellcasting abilities.
However, as believers of the orc god, although they had lost most of their elemental abilities, they had also built a different and powerful system of beast soul heroic spirits.
With the help of shamans, the strong people in the orc kingdom could obtain the blessing of the orc god by sacrificing ferocious beasts or offering their loyalty. From there, they could seal the souls of some powerful magical beasts in their own bodies.
In times of battle, they could summon the beast souls in their bodies, and from there, they could possess a strong physique and powerful combat skills that were comparable to magical beasts.
Therefore, in the Ear Plane, the most powerful people were the beast soul warriors!
A single power system allowed the Ear Plane to have many warriors, but it didn't have the necessary alchemists and alchemy system. That was why even the best Beast Spirit Warriors here were only using the simplest and crudest methods to refine primitive weapons.
At this moment, on a certain hill on the side of Myriad Flowers Valley, there were five tall and sturdy figures standing side by side.
All of them had green skin, and wore dark green leather pants on their lower bodies. Their upper bodies were muscular, and their bodies were filled with a cruel and violent aura. Their chests and backs were protruding with lifelike beast heads. As they bared their fangs and brandished their claws, they seemed to exude a violent aura.
"The Magi's reinforcements have arrived …" The one in the middle of the five with the most berserk aura suddenly opened his huge eyes that were like copper bells. He pointed at Danmodor City and said angrily, "Just now, I sensed five completely different auras coming from there. It seems like the enemy's Grand Magus has already entered this plane! "
"Oh?" Another orc with the image of a demonic tiger roaring at the sky on his chest sneered, "If my lord's senses aren't wrong, why don't we launch a sneak attack on their base camp? Those Grand Magi haven't stabilized their footing, and definitely haven't adapted to the environment here. We can … "
At this point, he couldn't help but stick out his scarlet tongue and lick his lips.
"I don't think so!" Another orc stood out, "That place has already become the base camp of the invading Magi. There must be many annoying spell formations and traps set up there. If we barge in without knowing anything and fall into an ambush, I'm afraid that the situation that had just taken a turn for the better will be reversed once again. "
"Moreover, we haven't completely fused with the beast soul seeds that Lord Beast God bestowed upon us. There's a limit to how long we can maintain the beast god projection. Therefore, we might as well wait for a while longer. Wait until we can fully unleash the power of the beast god projection before we go and find those Magi. "
"Wait wait wait … You fellows only know how to wait and wait … When you're ready, those human Magi will also be ready. How much better will the situation then be? You bunch of cowards, are you even fit to be called beast spirit warriors … "
"Shut up, Black Barbarian. If you continue to be so unreasonable, I'll challenge you!"
"Challenge me then! Who's afraid of you … "
Seeing that his companions were getting angrier and angrier, the orc who was obviously the strongest among them suddenly roared.
"All of you, shut up! Whether we should fight or not, whether we want to fight, won't we know once we go and take a look? Let's go, we'll make a trip to Danmodor City now. If the enemy isn't prepared, we'll charge in directly. If the enemy is prepared, listen to my orders and retreat to Blackwater City. Gather all the beast spirit warriors in the plane and fight to the death with the enemy … "
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
This Orc clearly had a high prestige in everyone's hearts. As soon as he spoke, the Orcs stopped arguing and began to check their weapons and equipment, making the final preparations for the fierce battle that was about to erupt.
"Go …"
With a roar, the five orcs immediately took large strides, sprinting in the direction of Danmodor City.
As for the orcs that were scattered around the Thousand Flowers Valley cleaning up the battlefield, they could only watch dumbfoundedly as the few figures turned into rolling dust dragons and disappeared into the horizon. Only then did the guards and attendants of the orcs come to a sudden realization, and they yelled as they chased after the orcs.
… …
"All of you get ready, those orc warriors will be here soon!"
Within Danmodor City, the great rank 6 Magus, Feng Li, stood on the tallest building in the city, silently communicating with Grim and the rest using mental language.
"So fast?" A Magus with a rat's head and a golden ring on his head exclaimed in surprise, "Don't tell me they're coming after sensing our aura?"
"Hehe, Bao family Magi, you don't know. These orcs don't have any brains, and the higher their rank, the more brainless they are. There's no use in scheming against them, they'll just fight us head-on like those abyssal demons … "The only female Magus in the team chuckled," I bet those guys won't even bring any guards or bodyguards. They'll just kill their way here without any concealment! "
Grim could not help but frown, "The Beast Spirit Warriors in this plane are already quite powerful individually. If they have the Beast God's projection, it'll be even more difficult to deal with them. We haven't finished analysing the plane yet, and our battle strength is severely suppressed. If we fight them … "
"You don't have to worry about that!" The Magus, Feng Li, chuckled, "I brought a portion of Rotten Root Potion with me this time. If those orcs push us too far, we'll fight back and make them feel pain … "
"Rotten Root Potion? That's great … "The rest of the Magi were overjoyed when they heard this name.
Perhaps Grim was the only one who had never heard of this name.
However, he had heard of a similar name before, the Rotten Root!
When he followed the Northern Witches to attack the Beast God Plane, they had sacrificed hundreds of thousands of orcs to the Rotten Root, using it to grow into a powerful yet strange evil tree. That evil tree had the terrifying power to corrupt and destroy the plane's consciousness.
Because of this, it even attracted the main body of the Orc God System's Level Seven God, Garen!
If that Level Seven God had not been lured away by another powerful Witch, Grim and his team might not have been able to escape the attack of the God of Massacre, Garen.
Today, when Lord Feng Li mentioned the Rotten Root Potion, Grim could not help but think of the Rotten Root. Perhaps, there really was some secret connection between the two!
As if noticing that Grim had no reaction to the Rotten Root Potion, the Witch named Catherine could not help but secretly transmit her voice, "The Rotten Root Potion is an extremely powerful Witchcraft item. It's priceless. Every drop of it, after being refined using a special method, can instantly destroy the Law Chain of the plane within a ten-mile radius. "
Hearing this, Grim could not help but take a cold breath, and said in shock, "Doesn't that mean that every drop of it can instantly seize control of the plane within a ten-mile radius from the plane's consciousness?"
"That's how it is!" Witch Catherine smiled and said, "If it wasn't so powerful, why would the Giant Rock Castle be so assured to send us into the plane! It's fine if those orcs don't come, but if they do, we'll give them the chance to suffer. When that time comes, don't forget to take care of me, little brother … "
After saying that, she even smiled at Grim and gave him a flirtatious look!
Witch Catherine's voice was extremely charming and sweet. When one closed their eyes and listened to it, it was so coquettish that it made one's heart itch. However, her body was so fat and bloated that it could be compared to a 500-kilogram sow. Her face and body were covered in layers of fat, and they were overflowing with a greasy luster. Just looking at them would cause one to shiver uncontrollably.
The extremely seductive voice and the extremely disgusting fat body. The two extremes made everyone who saw her feel like they had a mental breakdown. They didn't know whether to believe their own eyes or ears!
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