What the hell is this?
Is this still the strength of a human?
The human in front of him was clearly wearing a clergy's robe, but he had a body full of strong muscles. Although in the eyes of Blackhand's bodyguard, humans were all weak creatures with thin arms and legs, this human was clearly stronger and more powerful than other humans.
Without giving Blackhand's bodyguard any more time to think, the priest used his hammer to knock away Blackhand's huge iron pole.
"Clang —" The huge iron pole that was more than four meters long turned into a stream of light and flew more than ten meters away, stabbing into the wall of the snow-white palace that was more than five meters tall.
"Monster! I will punish you on behalf of the Holy Light! "The young priest with a reddish-brown beard swung his hammer again.
The huge two-handed war hammer was as light as a child's toy in his hands. The young man's golden beard fluttered in the wind caused by the hammer.
So strong!
This was the last thought that the guard had left in this world.
Just like how the guard had killed the humans with violence, he was now being killed by the humans with the same violence.
As the leader of the slave rebellion and the strongest among the Orcs, the death of the guard dealt a huge blow to the morale of the Orcs.
To the young priest's surprise, none of the Orcs retreated.
Their eyes were red as they shouted "Lok 'tar Ogar!", which the priest could not understand, and rushed forward.
The priest had no choice. Behind him was the palace of Lordaeron. Not only was there the king of Lordaeron, but there were also the king of Storm and other dignitaries.
He did not know why the Orcs would choose to carry out such a reckless attack that could not even be considered an assassination, but he knew that he could not let a single Orc go.
He could not count on the guards of the royal family of Lordaeron. He resolutely swung his war hammer and rushed forward with a fighting spirit that was not inferior to that of the Orcs.
The Orcs were brave.
They were natural war machines.
Not only did they have stronger bodies than humans, but they also had stronger strength and faster speed. They also had a crazy fighting spirit.
If he lost his weapon, he would use his fists. If his wrist was broken, he would use his feet to kick. If his feet were broken, he would use his teeth to bite.
That priest saw with his own eyes an orc whose hands and feet were nailed to the wall by a pikeman not far from him. Taking advantage of the fact that a soldier went to check, the orc used his mouth full of fangs to bite off the soldier's neck.
What a frightening creature this was!
The Priest could not help but be moved!
With the addition of another Priest who was also wielding a large hammer, the battle became even more one-sided. Not long after, all 100 Orcs were annihilated. However, the price he paid was the lives of at least five hundred Wang Clan guards.
This was not even counting the number of victims in the Street of Gladiators and the arena.
King Terenas Menethil, who had heard the news, arrived at the scene with a large group of guards. The horrifying scene in front of him almost made him vomit.
The large number of dismembered corpses of the guards stung the king of Rotterdam's eyes. The king of the strongest human kingdom trembled, unable to speak for a long time.
His wrinkled face looked a little old, but he was not yet 60 years old, so he was not yet senile. After a short period of extreme anger, Menethil II calmed down.
"Call King Laing and the other countries' representatives here. Although what happened today is a misfortune for Rotterdam, I do not wish for this misfortune to spread to all the human kingdoms. "
After giving the order, Terenas noticed a priest who did not fit in with the royal guards. The priest was wearing a priest robe that only had the upper half of his body left, and the lower half of his robe was torn. He was also holding a large hammer. Not far from him, there was another priest dressed in a similar outfit.
Looking at their bloodstained bodies, it was clear that most of the Orcs' deaths were related to them.
"Greetings, two young clergies. Did you kill these orcs?"
"Uh, Your Majesty, I only killed 55."
"Your Majesty, I killed 38."
King Terenas was stunned by the answers of the two priests. After a few seconds, he asked, "May I know your names?"
"Uh, I am Uther."
"I am Tirion Fordring."
Two priests carrying huge hammers bowed to the King of Lordaeron in unison. The scene was as weird as it could get.
"I admire your courage. As the king of Rotterdam, I announce that you will be rewarded. However, before that, I have more important things to do. I must first form an alliance with the other human kingdoms to fight against these hateful green beasts. "At this moment, Terenas, who had been waiting to see what would happen, made a decision.
The next report made Terenas even more certain of his decision.
A duke, an earl, and a countess who was known as one of the top ten beauties of Rotterdam were unfortunately killed on Gladiator Avenue. In addition, nearly 2,000 people, including more than 300 city guards and 600 Wang Clan guards, were killed.
And the reason was just the rebellion of 100 Orc gladiators!
Caught off guard, Rotterdam paid such a heavy price for a mere 100 green-skinned beasts! Just the thought of this made Terenas tremble in anger.
If he did not do something, the nobles would not let him go. The people would not let him go either. Even though Terenas felt that something was not right, the threat of the Orcs was real. If all the Orcs on the other side of Sador Bridge were so terrifying, then the Dalajan kingdoms in front of Rotterdam would not be able to withstand them.
When the other human kingdoms were destroyed, the last remaining Rotterdam on the continent would not be any better.
At this time, King Laing and the other countries' representatives arrived.
Other than Laing, Duque, and Lothar who had already experienced the war with the Orcs, the other countries' representatives were all dumbfounded. Such a tragic scene left them speechless.
At this moment, two messengers galloped into the palace, one in front and one in the back.
"Report — A large number of Orcs have appeared from Loch Modan. They have already taken down the South Gate of Danmoro and are marching towards the Iron Furnace Castle!"
"Report! More than 100,000 Orcs have been spotted in the wetlands. They are expected to reach Sador Bridge by tomorrow! "
These two pieces of news were like a bolt from the blue. The Dwarves' representatives from the Iron Furnace Castle and the humans' representatives from the Riptide Castle were completely destroyed.
Laing had emphasized more than once that the Orcs' goal was to take over the entire planet. But all the representatives subconsciously thought that it was enough for the green-skinned beasts to take over Stormwind.
When the day of all-out war came, they suddenly realized that the appetite of those damn Orcs was terrifying!
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