Seeing that the Orcs were blocking his way, Grimm attacked without hesitation.
He did not hold back, and it was impossible for him to hold back.
The people in front of him were all top-notch Orcs, and he was now in the main temple of the Beast God, Ash … Grim had no doubt that if they were given a few seconds, they would definitely be able to summon violent divine power from the distant Beast God's Divine Kingdom and transform into invincible God-ranked Orcs once again.
Hence, he took advantage of the fact that the Orcs had yet to figure out what was going on to push the disaster onto them. This was what a smart Magus should do.
For the first time, Grimm brought out his most berserk and ferocious side without holding back.
The Vulcan Orb in his heart seemed to have torn open a spatial tunnel leading to the depths of the Fire Elemental Plane. Berserk fire energy was pumped into his limbs and bones with every beat of his heart.
The fire energy in Grimm's body rose by three levels, turning from scarlet to deep red, then from deep red to dark red, before finally becoming transparent.
He did not cast any fire spells, and instead turned the flames into a surging torrent that shot towards the Orcs in front of him. The extremely high temperature of the flames instantly turned everything within a kilometer into a Vulcan Furnace. All life and matter that was exposed to the flames were reduced to basic particles by the berserk fire particles.
All life within the range of the flames quickly disappeared one after the other.
Even the beastmen powerhouses' expressions changed, and they hurriedly released violent energy from within their bodies to protect themselves.
At least two of the five Orc powerhouses could crush Grimm with their basic strength. But in this situation where they were caught off guard and met someone who did not play by the rules, no matter how powerful they were, they would be defeated and left in a sorry state.
Although Grimm's attacks were extremely ferocious, they were only difficult to deal with for these Orcs who were already at the peak of the plane, and they were not fatal. However, this kind of attack was like a calamity to the ordinary Orcs near the temple.
The berserk flames wreaked havoc, and the Orc worshippers who could not escape in time were instantly turned to ashes. Even though there were a few powerful Orcs who could withstand the flames and escape, they did not manage to escape more than a kilometer before they were turned into human torches.
In an instant, the Orcs within a kilometer of the Orc God's main temple suffered heavy casualties. Many buildings started to melt under the berserk flames, before distorting and collapsing.
"How dare you!"
"You're courting death!"
All sorts of angry shouts and curses with different accents resounded. The five orc experts, including the Divine Temple Chief Oblatum, all burst forth with their strongest power, and attacked this hateful enemy who didn't know life from death.
At the same time, the Tier 6 Evil Dragon Sinclar, who was now within a kilometer of Grimm, opened its maw and spat another Black Dragon Breath at the infuriating bastard.
Two ferocious attacks came from the front and back, leaving no room for Grimm to dodge or escape. However, not only did Grimm not show the slightest fear in the face of death, he even revealed a cunning smile on his face. He even had the time to wave his hand at everyone and his body suddenly exploded.
Flame Image!
…
Three miles away from Winter Castle.
Grim and Sinca passed through the area one after the other, and the Heavenly Fire and Draconic Might they unleashed killed all the Orcs along the way.
At the center of a blazing sea of flames, a strange mental fluctuation suddenly spread out. Then, the flames shrank and converged, forming a two-meter-tall humanoid creature.
The flames on the surface of the flaming humanoid quickly solidified, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a tall man wearing a tight-fitting leather suit and a dark purple robe.
The man stood up and raised his hood slightly. When he looked at Winter Castle, that was when the earth-shattering attack erupted!
The two violent attacks that far surpassed the limits of this plane collided, instantly tearing apart the plane's barrier. The entire Winter Castle, along with the main temple of the Orc God, was engulfed in a violent energy vortex.
At the same time, Grimm could even hear the furious roars of the Orc experts in the distance.
Visible to the naked eye, a berserk ripple of power rushed out of the city. Wherever it passed, the Beastmen were instantly vaporized, and the Beastmen's buildings, which had always been known for their sturdiness, were destroyed beyond recognition.
Grimm did not know what happened in the distance. He only knew that the city wall he was facing was crushed like a piece of cheese by the wave of energy, turning into a pile of debris that was thrown far away.
At the point of the explosion, a condensed and powerful will suddenly shifted over and locked onto Grimm's position again.
It was still Sinca!
Using the Flame Mirror Image, Grimm moved his body away from the battlefield, leaving only a Flame Doppelganger behind. However, the distance was not far enough, and he was not out of the range of the evil little female dragon's mental perception.
Therefore, after the attack, the little female dragon sensed that something was wrong and once again searched for Grimm's traces.
Grimm knew that he had been exposed, so he did not dare to stay any longer. He turned around and ran away from the direction of Winter Castle.
The main temple of the Beast Deity Ah Xi had been blown up. Although he did not know the extent of the damage, even if it was just a brick, it was still a great insult to the high and mighty Beast Deity Ah Xi.
If he could tolerate this, he would not be worthy to call himself the Beast Deity Faction's Deity Faction!
As expected, when the main temple of the Beast Deity was attacked by the aftermath of the explosion, the towering statue of the Beast Deity within the temple that was at least a hundred meters tall suddenly emitted a bright golden light.
As the radiance flowed, the 100-meter-tall statue's appearance changed rapidly.
He had a rough face, a wide mouth full of fangs, wearing a heavy and crude black full-body armor, and carrying a huge double-sided axe on his back … It was the God of Massacre from the Beast God's faction, Garen Akadas.
As soon as this God of Massacre arrived, before he could completely adapt to this slightly fragile body, he sensed the overwhelming number of believers wailing outside the temple.
Those who could establish a foothold in Winter Castle and pray day and night near the main temple were all devout believers of the Beast Deity Faction. Now, they were brutally attacked by the enemy, and in an instant, tens of thousands of Beast Deity believers became pitiful souls. Under the torrent of their emotions of grief and despair, even this Level Seven God of Massacre felt a little sad.
Garen's fierce face showed a hint of ferocity. He pulled out the huge double-sided axe from his back and walked out of the Beast Deity Temple with footsteps that shook the mountains.
"Sinclar, I think you're looking for death … How dare you come to Lord Ah Xi's temple and cause trouble. I think, you'll stay here!"
As soon as he stepped out of the temple, Garen's fierce gaze locked onto the huge dragon that was quickly escaping out of the city. As he spoke harshly, he raised the huge double-sided axe, leaned back slightly, and then suddenly threw it out with all his strength.
The huge double-sided axe instantly turned into a golden light and smashed towards Sinclar.
At this moment, how could Sinclar not know that he had fallen into the cunning Sorcerer's trap?
Although he was rash, he was not stupid!
As a Level Seven God, the reason why he could appear inside the plane was because he relied on the support of the main temple's enormous power of faith, which was able to isolate the suppression of the plane's power. Once he was far away from the main temple, it would be impossible for Garen to move freely and attack as he wished.
Therefore, Sinclar, who knew the strengths and weaknesses of these Gods very well, did not hesitate to turn around and flee in the direction of the Main God's Temple the moment he sensed the violent aura of the Slaughtering God Garen.
However, as a Level Seven God, the power and methods he possessed were not something a Level Six Evil Dragon could completely control. Before Sinclar could escape, a golden light instantly caught up to her flying figure and hit her right wing.
Roar …
With a deafening roar of the dragon, Sinclar's entire right wing was turned into flesh and blood, exploding into a bloody mist that filled the sky. However, she did not even dare to look back and continued to struggle to fly into the distance.
As soon as Garen opened his hand, he grabbed the double-sided axe that was flying back to him. Then, he took heavy steps that could shake the earth and the mountains, and instantly crossed a distance of more than ten miles. He chased after the disheveled figure that was flapping its single wing crazily.
As the powerhouses left one after another, the ravaged Winter Fort City finally calmed down again. However, Grimm's explosion of flames first, and then the terrifying collision of the joint attack. Two consecutive explosions of Level Power had overwhelmed Winter Fort City, and it was on the verge of death.
With a crisp crash, the rubble and gravel fell from the ruins. The Orc Sword Master shook off the dust on his body and climbed out of the deep pit with great difficulty. At the same time, the few Orc powerhouses who were swept far away by the shockwave of energy rushed back one after another.
The five Orc powerhouses were more or less entangled by Sinclar's strange black smoke. Even with their strength, it would take them a lot of time and energy to get rid of this strange rule power.
In this way, it could be said that they had suffered heavy losses!
However, what made them the most furious were the Orcs who died in Winter Fort.
Due to the terrifying power of the invading powerhouses from the other world, the city lost more than thirty thousand Orcs, which was almost half of the population of Winter Fort City.
The number of elite Orcs lost this time was so high that the powerhouses could not help but cry when they heard about it.
"Investigate! Immediately find out who the Sorcerer who lured the Evil Dragon Sinclar to Winter Fort City is. The next time we fight, we'll tear that bastard into pieces … "
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