Kane Bloodhoof couldn't help but roll his eyes, this guy skyrocketed from eighteen meters to twenty-five meters, who didn't know that Warwick had received a huge benefit in this ceremony.

However, as the Dragon King said, this is his creation, and others cannot envy it.

"Warwick, there is a way to use psychic abilities, you can communicate more with the drow elves in the future, although the drow elves are not pure psionic races, but there are not a few psychic warlocks in the group."

"Yes, master."

Hearing this, the leader of the Yigan clan was a little confused.

What?

And psionics?

I didn't see what this rude and murderous gnoll was doing, why did he still awaken his psionic energy in a daze?

Warwick triumphantly stepped aside and stood up, sinking down to ponder this mysterious spiritual energy.

The appearance of the Doomsday Ruler was just an episode in this ritual, and since the Dragon King had not been at war with him on a physical level, the circle of bloodline backtracking was still well preserved.

There are still many ritual materials that have been searched by the power of the whole country, and there is no problem in completing the transformation for all clan leaders.

After all, of all the spell casting materials, the most precious is the blood of the Dragon King.

This is equivalent to Yi Ze paying a certain price to improve the strength of his dependents.

Time has passed for almost half a month, and all the clan leaders have completed their transformation, and at worst they have become high-level legends.

And like Kane Bloodhoof, Poison Thirsty for Blood, two black dragons, and the leader of the Wyverns, they have all been successfully promoted to epic.

This kind of large-scale transformation is unheard of and is a means only available to the gods.

However, the transformation process was not all smooth sailing, and after Warwick, the bloodline retracement ritual of the orc chief Thrall Warsong once again attracted the attention of the true gods.

- The possessor of powerful divine powers, the one-eyed god, the orc god, Guush.

Thrall Warsong's bloodline has a high degree of backtracking, reaching the bloodline of the first orcs.

During that ancient year, the gods chose the place of residence for their followers.

The dwarves took over the mountains, the elves took the forests, and the sea was divided among the sea tribes.

The orc god who gained nothing was ridiculed by the gods.

So, with a furious roar at everything, Geush destroyed the mountains with his mighty divine spear, burning the forests with unquenchable flames and leaving deep trenches in the sea.

He thus created the orc race with his own flesh and blood, and imprinted the will of destruction into the soul of the orcs.

At that time, the orcs were extremely powerful, with strong physiques and extremely high intelligence, and established a huge orc empire, daring to be the enemy of all races in the world.

Until, the elven god Corellon blinded Geush in the eye with his powerful divine power into an arrow, the orc king was killed, and the orc race was also defeated in the war.

The gods cursed this murderous race and sealed away some of the orcs' powers, and the orcs were reduced to the company of ogres, no different from the wildlings.

And Thrall Warsong's transformation is to break through the curse blockade of the gods and return to the era when orcs re-swept the world.

He looked very martial and strong, and even his hair turned pale blonde.

At the moment of successful transformation, black clouds converged, and a huge one-eyed projection almost spanned the sky.

The powerful will of the orc lord god descended in an instant!

The one-eyed gaze lingered on the Dragon King for a long time, and finally fell on Thrall Warsong.

"My bloodline, few orcs have been able to break through the damned bloodline curse for countless years, and you are the purest bloodline I have ever seen."

"Beast...... Orc God!? ”

Thrall Warsong was frightened, completely unaware that his transformation had attracted the attention of Geush.

"My bloodline, I will bestow upon you the supreme divine power, and henceforth you will be my chosen one, inheriting the glory of the Orc King, and the revival of the great Orc Empire will bloom in your hands!"

The majestic voice wrapped in the majesty of the true god slowly sounded in this heaven and earth.

Thrall Warsong had recovered from his initial surprise, and if he had received a response from the orc god before, he might have fallen to his knees in excitement and shouted the name of Gush.

But now, Thrall Warsong reflexively looked at the Dragon King.

Izawa responded.

He looked up at the sky, his crimson vertical pupils staring at the huge one-eyed that hung across the sky, with a slight hint of coldness.

The dragon's wings covered in flames spread out to dispel the dark clouds, drawing all of Geush's attention.

"Great Sleepless, Thrall Warsong is now my dependent, but not your follower, you have crossed the line."

"All orcs are my blood!"

The huge one-eyed looked at the red dragon and unceremoniously refused.

"See clearly, Thrall Warsong can no longer be counted as an orc, he is my dragon vein vassal, he belongs to the dragonborn, Geush! The elect's set will not work for my family. ”

Ize sneered, don't these true gods have any other way to choose than the elect?

The Eye of Gułsh fell silent for a moment, then replied in an unquestioning tone.

"I know you, Alien Dragon, you ignited the divine fire not long ago, and even defeated the three gods Tiamat, Rose, and Mesk, and have entered the sight of the gods. If you have no faith in the true God and no fear of God, are you still going to be an enemy of a powerful God? ”

"You're talking."

"Presumptuous! Alien dragon, you are provoking a true god! ”

"Oh, what a powerful one-eyed true god, I really can't afford to mess with it~"

He sneered disdainfully, and to Geusz it sounded like a mockery of Chilolo, and the one-eyed was an indelible knot in Geush's heart.

In order to take revenge on the elven god Corellon, he did not hesitate to completely inject his hatred for the elves into the souls of the orcs.

"Alien Dragon, insulting the true god is a capital offense!"

Suddenly, the powerful divine power began to increase, and it seemed that divine power was coming across countless planes.

But this vision lasted only a short moment before it completely dissipated.

The ridicule on Ize's face became more and more intense, and this guy's guts seemed to be only for saying cruel words, and he didn't even have the courage to descend with divine power.

He is no longer the little dragon he once was, and he really doesn't have to care too much about what the gods think in this main material plane.

What's more, Izawa had already seen that the huge one-eyed across the sky was just a void projection of Geush, just a simple appearance, and he lacked even the slightest combat ability.

Izawa looked back at Thrall Warsong, intending to give the orc god Guush a combo with a critical hit.

"Thrall Warsong, give the orc god a quasi-letter."

"Forgive me for rejecting your kindness, great Lord God Guush, for all my achievements are due to the gift of His Majesty, who has given me a new life, and I will follow it all my life until death."