War! It's a war! Yami was shocked by what she saw!

The moment his hand touched Warren's hammer, a scene made him tremble in front of his eyes!

Countless strong men with dark brown skin roared and rushed towards the enemy on the opposite side!

They have two long teeth in their mouths, the muscles on their bodies are unusually strong, and some of them are wearing shabby fur armor or simply ** upper body, but most of the warriors are wearing uniform dark black heavy armor, the layers of armor are full of weight, and the sun will not reflect on the specially polished rough matte surface, and it looks like the protection ability is extremely powerful! Their eyes were hidden under the sharp conical iron helmets, but they didn't affect their teeth in the slightest, and they found the evil aura in their eyes!

This is a group of born warriors!

They roared and ran forward, wielding twin knives, daggers, hammers, and even tower shields, armor and weapons in their hands, without affecting their speed and determination to crush the enemy on the opposite side!

The mighty warrior among them appeared, a group of tall warriors with huge two-handed war hammers, and with a roar, their bodies instantly swelled in a circle, and they rushed into the enemy's position like a tiger into a flock!

On the other side, there are humans, white-haired ape-like monsters, iron-clad monsters with mechanical clanging, all kinds of twisted undead creatures, and even dragons soaring in the sky!

The magical light and shadow in the sky are flying everywhere, and the battlefield of confrontation is falling apart! Yami found that everyone on both sides of the war showed even more destructive power than he did after returning to the blade!

This group of warriors was not afraid at all, and they kept fighting to kill, and with a random swing of their huge war hammers, they could knock out the opponents who stood in their way, and the opponent's swords slashed at them, but only left a shallow wound!

They are like demon gods who will never be defeated, and they keep moving forward, forward!

Men and women, young and old, all the people are soldiers!

Behind them, the old priests, dressed in tattered robes, beat their leather drums and made a low drum sound, and they blew their trumpets and chanted ancient war songs, encouraging the whole tribe forward!

Yami's gaze is finally frozen! It was a mighty statue with a lunge and a warhammer!

The ancient god of war, the orc lord Maracheth!

"Hmm...... The strength is good, suitable for the inheritance of my clan, big man, ......" Suddenly, such a deep and deep voice sounded in Yami's ears!

"Who are you?" Yami looked around, but couldn't find anyone!

"I ...... Am I not right in front of you? The voice rang out again!

"You're, that statue!" The only one who can talk to Yami is that statue......

"That's right, I'm the ancient god of war, Malaces, Broken Face, are you willing to inherit the power of the forsaken elves and rebuild the resilient race of orcs for me in this world?" Maracaith's voice echoed in Yami's ears!

"Me? Why did you find me? What's the relationship with that Shiba Utyu of yours? Yami asked.

"Because the abilities of your warriors are extremely similar to those of my clan, both of them are able to increase their strength and defense through anger and rage, and after inheriting my power, the defects of your power will be improved to a certain extent, and after using it, you will no longer need to eat a lot and rest for a long time to be able to use it again! One day, at this stage, you only need to rest for a day to be able to use this power again, as the initial inheritor of the orc race, your ability has room for evolution, and the gap time in the future will be shorter and shorter! Maraches said patiently, after all, it is not easy to meet a inheritance...... "As for Shiba Yulong, if you agree, he will open the inheritance for you, he is my spokesperson in this world, and he is a divine envoy who walks the world with my weapons!"

"If I inherit your power, won't I be confined to a small tribe and worry about the livelihood of a group of weak beings every day? It's boring......" Yami pouted disdainfully......

"Broken face, no one is born strong, didn't you also evolve from the lowest level of the void little by little, besides, you just need to inherit the strength and the spirit of our clan, who let you be idle to be a nanny for them, the battle scene just now, do you think it was conjured to confuse you? Since we orcs were abandoned, we have been fighting against others and ourselves, when do we need the sympathy and mercy of others...... What a cowardly idea you have......" Maraces made no secret of the contempt in his words for the childish idea of Yami!

"Cut, what you said is so powerful, I will accept your inheritance and see what kind of orc bloodline this is, and how powerful it will be!" Yami said.

"Go out, wait, I'll give you my legacy, Yamirialgo!" Marakais sent the tooth out of the space of consciousness!

The transformation of the "......" scene made Yami a little uncomfortable......

"What, it's negotiated, do you accept it?" Yulong asked concisely.

"Okay, I agreed, this race is really in line with my temperament, I accept it, come on!" Yami shouted!

"Master Maracaith, what am I going to do!" Woo Ryu asked.

"My mind follows my guidance, and I will pass it on to Warren through the Hammer, come on!" Maracais suddenly swung out a burst of energy, and Yulong seemed to be guided by some kind of guidance, and gently lifted Warren's hammer!

As if inspired by some kind of inspiration, Yami knelt down on one knee, his hands reverently resting on the sides of the hammer, closing his eyes and waiting!

"O one who is about to inherit the glory of my people, Warren's hammer will inspire you. I swear by King Didra, Lord of the Orcs, Maracheth, that if you believe in me, I will give you strength, and may you be invincible in battle! You should inherit the power and glory of our people! Yamiriargo, from this day forward, you are the Grand Patriarch of my Orc Clan! Inheritance, enlightenment! ”

Light! A golden light shrouded his dense body, his figure began to shrink, his whole figure seemed to be more condensed, and the original white ragged suit gradually turned into a set of black heavy armor!

Crafted from star meteorite, orc heavy armor!

The original body itself was huge, more than two meters tall and dense, and the whole body was condensed to two meters, the whole body was much shorter than before, but the spiritual pressure of the body was even more condensed than before.

"Yami, the excess spiritual pressure on your body has been condensed into this armor, and my sword has also been refined with my strength, as the first patriarch, you have the name to name this weapon that symbolizes the inheritance of the tribe after yourself, hence the name, Rialgo Warhammer!"

The toothy knife has taken on the form of the game's Shaglo Warhammer, resembling a giant scepter and dancing like a tiger!

"As a person of my inheritance, your sword is liberated, and I allow you to temporarily use my form to fight, of course, only a small part of my power, attached to you as an illusory shadow!" Maracheth concluded, "O heir of my choice, sow the glory of the Orc Maharaja in this world, and inherit my race!" ”

"Yes! My God, Lord Malaces! Yami touched his chest with one hand and saluted to Warren's hammer, and the inheritance is over!

Yulong found that the tooth density at this moment was simply not the same as before, the spiritual pressure was condensed a lot, although the orc heavy armor on his body was not as good as his own dragon bone armor, but the defense was absolutely amazing, especially the two-handed war hammer, it was simply a weakened version of the Warren Divine Hammer, the ability to absorb the opponent's physical strength and continue to fight when fighting, if it was combined with the orc's furious skills, how much damage would it cause?

In short, this matter is completed, and the thing that Yulong promised Maraches is over, otherwise, I always feel that I owe something to others......

"Mortal! Well done, thank you this time......" Maraces' voice rang out in the space of thought.

"Uh...... You have overdone it, Maharaja Maraces, this is what I promised you, and now that it is done, I am relieved...... But how is Yamitha going to expand his people...... Void doesn't seem to have the ability to have children......" Yulong complained speechlessly in the space of his thoughts......

"Filthy mortals...... Also give birth...... "Maraces is obviously in a good mood, and is still interested in joking with Yulong, "His warhammer itself has the ability to choose the inheritor, and simply turn on the power of the orcs, as long as it is recognized by the warhammer, no matter how strong or weak, can choose to accept the inheritance and become a part of the tribe." I don't want to order him to do it directly, though, until he finds out for himself...... My orc clan is to keep fighting and breaking through myself, how can I always rely on my guidance! ”

Malaces was ruthless, and he worked hard to pass on his clan, but he didn't care about how Yami developed...... However, looking at it in another direction, this is not absolute trust in one's own vision!

"Mortal! You are not allowed to tell him about it, you are not allowed to help him with anything, just let him go his own way! The legacy is over, and I recognize you as my oracle! I'll give you a little reward......" Maracath finished speaking, and Warren's hammer suddenly appeared in the mind space!

A red disc swirls around the hammer and is then absorbed by the hammer!

"Master Maracheth...... It's ......"

"This is my reward, I broke a little bit of the rules of this world for you, and embodied this ability in Warren's Hammer! Yulong, do you know, your physique is really very suitable for the people of my clan, the instinctive talents of the people of my clan, forging, enchanting all of them, and even the talent of forging is twice that of the people of my clan! Do you know what this means, it means that it is possible for you to break through the legend and reach the level of a god craftsman! The so-called divine craftsman means that both forging and enchantment have reached the realm of legends! That's, almost the same realm as me! Now, you have that ability! For some reason, Yulong suddenly felt a little tiredness in Marakes' voice......

"Master Maracheth...... You...... It's okay......" Yulong didn't feel right, the other party's voice seemed to be a little tired, and besides, he didn't call himself a "mortal" anymore?

"It's okay, I spent a little bit of strength just now to help you break the rules of the world, and I'm a little tired...... From now on, there is nothing in this world that you can't build...... Yulong, after having this ability, you are no longer mortal...... What kind of slashing knife here, what kind of death tyrant outfit and so on, you can make changes with your own ability! Moreover, your crafting materials are not limited to dragon scales, some materials in this world, rocks and the like, you can naturally transform them into the crafting materials of the world of Nairn through the contact of Warren's hammer, and forge what you want! "Malaces speaks amazingly!

I'll go...... This is the ability of the two Yawang Yue and Shutara Senjumaru! Can you create it out of thin air?

"I hope it helps...... Yulong, I always feel that your solution should not be to call out the dragon bone heavy armor and then connect with the dragon power, but I don't know what it is...... Anyway, you can figure it out for yourself, I'm tired, you can go...... Remember, use my power to good use! When Malaces had finished speaking, he stopped speaking, as if his strength had been exhausted too much, and he fell into a deep sleep......

"Thank you...... Dear Orc Maharaja! ”

Yulong clenched the huge two-handed hammer, his eyes full of confidence and determination!