Ordinary orcs are ignorant and stay in the camp during the truce, bragging, singing, dancing, or fighting each other.

The entertainment of the primitive tribes is lackluster, and invisible forces spread among them.

The skin of green sè, copper sè, and wheat sè occasionally has some red spots and no one cares.

It's been a week since Al dropped the poison.

In the early morning, at the outskirts of the orc camp, there was a howl of panic from the depths of his heart.

The cries of fear came and went.

The orc warriors around them fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, like melted ice cream.

The orcs fled in fear, lying on the ground and vomiting nauseously.

only to find that he also vomited a puddle of blood and mud.

If you look closely, it's your own internal organs.

Fear is like a plague, transmitted in the orc camp.

The first to perceive the strangeness of orcs was the omnipresent orc god.

Sleepless, Your Majesty Guush.

He appeared in the sky of the grasslands in the northern part of the continent of Faeron, roaring furiously.

The source of these plagues was shattered and disappeared in an instant.

However, these orcs disappeared, and more orcs fell to their knees weakly, weakly opening their mouths to spit out pieces of flesh one after another.

His Majesty, the God of Orcs, roared in terror when he saw this.

Countless thunderbolts of destruction descended from the pantheon and slammed down on His Majesty, who had violated the will of the supreme god.

The majestic illusory shadow is embarrassed, but it still stands, and it does not reduce the ferocity of the wind.

The orc believers of the Styx Wasteland chanted in unison the holy name of His One-Eyed Majesty.

The weak gods all flinched and revered His power.

He roared in the storm.

"Ben Saba, Talona, Shar, you sluts dare to scheming against me!"

"I'm going to make you pay a terrible price!"

Then, in the face of thunder, his arms tore through the space in the heavens and the earth, and rushed towards their kingdom of God.

The orc shaman saw his majesty personally settling accounts with their enemies, and chanted an ancient spell in a deep voice.

Terrifying monsters emerge from unknown worlds, open their huge mouthparts, and devour the infected orcs one by one.

However, before they could eat a few, their hard shells also peeled off and melted like these orcs.

Disgusting sarcomas crawled all over their bodies.

In the big camp, an old woman's miserable laughter sounded.

Several orc powerhouses who rushed over felt unwell, and used their fighting energy to suppress the poison mixed with two divine powers.

However, as soon as the pharmaceutical is stopped, the poison will immediately become active.

"Don't come here! It's a plague of doom!"

More than a dozen shamans strangely dragged them over, unafraid of these invisible plagues.

The strange witch worms crawled out of their robes, bit these orc powerhouses, sucked the poison xìng into their bodies, and immediately melted and died.

However, these strong men who were accidentally poisoned were immediately intact.

The shaman at the head was hunched on his back, and his terrifying face scanned a circle of howling orcs, and he gave a sharp order with extreme coldness.

"Leaving them behind, we retreated. ”

The orcs were extremely cold and cruel, and immediately set off when they heard the words. Respectfully leave here with the shamans.

The orcs, who felt unrepresented, also fled after them in fear.

On the way, one orc after another suddenly fell to the ground and became a puddle of mud.

The plague chased after them like an invisible beast with a strange smile, pouring a vicious kiss into each of their orcs.

These fears and invisible plagues gradually condensed in the air into an ugly old woman laughing wildly.

"Fear the power of Talona, the Mother of Plagues!"

With the appearance of the Mother of Plagues, swaths of orcs fell in a terrible howl.

With every orc fall, the phantom of Mother Plague condenses.

With each cry or howl, the shadow of the Mother of Plagues grows in size.

With each plea for mercy, the voice of the Mother of Plague became louder.

An orc who has been crushed into a pulp but is not yet dead, suddenly realizes the prayer that appears in the bottom of his heart.

"Pain and pleasure are as opposed to life as death, but the power of death is far greater than its opposite, and you should have greater respect and respect for it. Death is a truly great balancing force and a fate that everyone must face sooner or later. Don't doubt that you can only use a dagger to make others understand your thoughts. The mother of all plagues is present in every human being, and weakening and corroding from within is her great power. Whether you want to believe or serve her, her breath will always be with you. Let all life learn to fear Talona!"

"Fear Talona! Fear the Almighty Mother of Plagues!"

Sincere prayer for forgiveness and shelter from the Mother of Pestilence.

One orc at first, one orc at a time.

Some of them even stood up with muddy bodies.

For the rest of their lives, they didn't care about twisting their weird bodies, and they were crazy enough to thank them for their new faith.

Talona's shadow grew larger and larger, and suddenly dissipated like a dream.

The newly accumulated power drifted into the bodies of these orc-muted plague ooze monsters.

"Go, my children, let the fear of the Mother of Plague spread throughout the grasslands!"

At this time, Talona fell into the kingdom of God and landed in the mortal world. But he better avoided the rules of the pantheon and used his power unscrupulously.

Gwush, who rushed back in a rage, could no longer find Talona.

He roared, and the plague ooze monsters that had once belonged to his people, but were now strange monsters, were shattered.

The ooze monsters containing the powers of the Mother of Plague died, and Talona let out a terrible scream.

"G. Ush! It's useless! The plague has been planted in every orc!"

"Unless you kill them all!"

"All orcs will be sacrificed to my return to the throne!"

"And you!" will be the cornerstone of my throne!"

The stupid Mother of Plague wants to devour the powerful orc god!

The gods who watched this strife laughed at her arrogance.

The jīng Spirit Lord God Ke Ruilong has not done it for thousands of years, how can you be a waste wood that hits the street!

Ever since Geush became a god, when has he encountered such a provocation, it still comes from a waste who can't even maintain his body.

Neither the jīng spirit god Ke Ruilong, who is also a powerful god, nor the soul forger Moradin is his opponent!

The furious Guush's form became clearer and clearer, as if he wanted to break through the shackles of the material world and completely descend on the material world, torturing this waste who did not know whether to live or die with his own hands.

Thunderstorms were extinguished all around Him, and even the rules of the gods in the pantheon could not stop His wrath.

Seeing this horrific scene, the Mother of Plague fled screaming.

"Come on!"

"I'm not the only one who has taken a fancy to your priesthood!"

"The vile and shameless gods of glory don't tell you principles like those jīng spirits!" (To be continued)

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