Chapter 30: On the other side of good and evil, chaos is coming
The pinnacle bloody battle on the west coast of the Immortal Empire, nearly twenty demigods, hundreds of Sacred Domain powerhouses, and two top ten powerhouses in the continent changed hands, and the impact and turmoil caused by it were far from completely calming down even five years after the incident.
Resources, forces, and territory are all divided by strength, and in the original pattern of the Immortal Continent, the strong people in the Holy Domain can already be regarded as a stable backer, and the demigod powerhouses can even bear the blessing of more than ten generations, and exist like gods.
However, after a tragic and bloody battle, so many "gods" and "backers" either died or collapsed, and the resources, forces, and territories on the continent were naturally completely reshuffled, but when the old strong fell, there will naturally be new strong people rising, and they will learn from and make up for the mistakes of the losers, absorb their advantages, and then become stronger.
One day after five years of bloody battles, the green fields are picturesque and desolate in the castle.
Poof!
A well-proportioned and muscular man with black hair and black eyes jumped into the garden pool with his arms outstretched.
In the pale blue pool, the streamlined muscles around the man's body reflect a faint brilliance full of strong vitality under the warm sunlight.
After five years of cultivation, not only did he fully recover from his injuries, but he also made the cultivation of this body go further, fully absorbing the personal resources he had gained in the previous bloody battles.
What's more, the powerful potion auxiliary materials for the configuration of the undead grass have also been found, and after completing the configuration of the potion after a while, the self-cultivation will be further amplified and strengthened.
In the swimming pool, Zhu Peng slowly paddled the water in a freestyle posture, all the water used by the Dragon Hunter Group in this secret base came from an underground hot spring, rich in minerals and life nutrients, and could really moisturize the body for a long time for food and bathing.
On the edge of the pool, a beautiful woman in a white translucent dress lies on her back on a solid wood bench.
She is rare in the mainland, with the same black hair and black eyes as Daxiu Victor, the delicate and fair skin under the dress looks slightly dazzling, and the long black hair is spread back and hangs down like a tassel, like the finest satin, reflecting the black and smooth luster.
The beautiful, somewhat indifferent woman flipped through the book for a moment, then closed it and set it aside, sunbathing and enjoying the good leisure.
I don't know how long it has been, but with a sound of water, Zhu Peng crawled out of the swimming pool.
Naturally, there was a servant behind him who drained the pool and refilled it with new water, and there were still large droplets of water on his strong body, and he walked to the side of the shadow, picked up the drink on the table, and drank half of it.
"How was the time to be free to control your own life, is it as good as you expected?" The eyes were a little presumptuous to look at every inch of beautiful skin under the dress, Ying as a demigod lifeform, has lived for hundreds of years, but her skin is as flawless as a twenty-eight-year-old girl, but the indifferent and perfect temperament on her body is not comparable to that of ordinary beautiful girls.
"Well, I don't have to worry about it. The shadow lying on his back opened his eyes and glanced at the man in front of him calmly, noticing that the other's gaze lingered on his chest and waist for a long time.
"What? Those two little puppies got tired of playing so quickly, and they wanted to sleep with me so much?"
"You don't mind, do you? We're just following the call from the depths of our bloodline...... Or maybe you prefer to use the dragon form, I don't mind. The woman in front of her has black hair and black eyes, a beautiful face, and a cold temperament, which is indeed too in line with her own aesthetics.
The most important thing is that she is in a period of collapse and indulgence during this time, she dares to do anything, she wants to play with everything, and after a while, when she bridges the flaws in her heart and stabilizes her state of mind, it will not be so easy to pull her to bed.
In the past two years, it is not that she has slept with Daxiu Victor in front of her, knowing that he can indeed bring her great relaxation and enjoyment, recalling the taste of the soul erosion, the blush on Ying Qingli's pretty face spreads, but she did not push away the heavy body that pressed up after all, or rather, the heavier at this time, the better.
The higher the life level, the stronger the physique, the more vigorous the qi and blood, and the longer the toss time.
Under the moonlight, looking at the body on the recliner that was whiter and more beautiful than white jade, Zhu Peng, who was immersed in extreme pleasure, flashed a question similar to philosophical speculation in his mind:
Once upon a time, there was an evil dragon who demanded a great deal of wealth and a beautiful virgin from the village every year.
The village had refused, had resisted, but how could a mortal man have fought the power of a dragon? There was no point in resisting except for more casualties and losses.
Finally, one day a heroic swordsman came to the village, and when he heard about it, he drew his sword and went to the dragon's lair, the dragon was very strong, but the swordsman's swordsmanship was also very strong, and they fought for a long, long time in the dragon's nest like a sea of gold and silver.
With a wail, the dragon finally died under the swordsman's sword, its blood soaking the swordsman's body.
The swordsman sat down on the dragon's corpse tiredly, and finally let go of the nervousness that had been tense, and at this time he finally noticed the endless wealth piled up all over the ground, and finally noticed the beautiful girls who were trembling in the dragon's lair......
The swordsman sitting on the corpse of the evil dragon had cascading scales spreading out of his skin, and his head had horns growing out of his head and tails extending from behind him.
In the end, he turned into a dragon that was even more powerful than the last!
After fighting with the dragon for too long, he became a dragon himself. Stare into the abyss for too long, and the abyss will stare back.
With the bloodline of the Shadow Dragon, Shadow's combat power was originally very strong, in all aspects, but she had never experienced a few men in her life, and she was completely incomparable to a master-level veteran like Zhu Peng.
The first time, looking at the blood flowing from under the shadow Zhu Peng was still confused, and after the incident, he knew that the shadow had married two hundred years ago, but how can the lifespan of mortals compare with the lifespan of a demigod, after that man, the shadow has remained single, so that *** actually grew again.
From a physiological point of view, this membrane itself has a positive function to resist the invasion of germs, so if it is not used for a long time, and the woman's physique is good enough, it will indeed be regenerated.
After knocking the dragon girl unconscious, Zhu Peng draped a thin towel on her and sent her back to his room, the soft big bed.
With the dragon girl's physique and tenacity, Shadow is only half-full, but fortunately, there are two cute little puppies waiting in the basement of the castle.
Thinking of this, when the man came to the basement and opened the door, Zhu Peng smiled even more happily when he saw the two sisters Mina and Miqi who were locked here with the power of the seal.
Miki, who is more mentally strong-willed, has not yet fully surrendered, but Mina, as a hunter and shooter, has completely surrendered.
In order to test her loyalty, Zhu Peng, after perfectly venting her lust, asked Mina to wear slightly revealing clothes and follow her to the lowest foundation of the castle.
The tumbling flame magma flowed here, surrounded by layers of magic arrays in all directions, and the "dragon blade" Nurui, who used to dominate the world with his domineering swordsmanship, was tightly bound and hung by rune chains.
Holding Mina and stepping forward, looking at the man who had brought him a lot of trouble and was still roaring like thunder at this moment, Zhu Peng was also a little emotional: "You think you have given everyone the best, but you have forgotten that the best in your eyes may not be in the eyes of others." ”
It all started five years ago.
That time, Sindra, the god of the sea, appeared in the world as her own demon pet, if it weren't for the fact that she was too arrogant and greedy, and the power that came with the incarnation of a god, Zhu Peng in his current state could only choose to retreat, and I am afraid that he would suffer a lot of injuries in the process.
However, under the alliance with the dragon hunter group, the two sides fought a lose-lose situation, unlike the world of gods in which Zhu Peng was located back then, Sindra, who owned the entire Hanhai, was the existence of the first echelon of the belief god system in this world, and it was not that the deity was swept away by the cosmic storm, but exerted its own strength in an absolutely safe state.
After a big battle, both sides were battered and had to retreat, and they were accidentally washed up on a deserted island with Shadow, and then ...... At that time, it was a hostile state, and he was seriously injured, not to mention that Ying was also seriously injured, under the consideration of many aspects of the situation, Zhu Peng OOXX and XXOO made up for each other.
Of course, it would be very unrealistic to say that Zhu Peng, with his idol appearance and peerless bed skills, directly made up for the shadow OOXX and directly switched his camp position to Zhu Peng's side.
In fact, Zhu Peng, who lost his virginity at the beginning, gritted his teeth with hatred, but under the crazy pursuit of Sindra, the god of the sea god with home advantage, the two had to join forces to save each other in order to survive. In the process, Zhu Peng, who was holding back his belly, found an opportunity to be a female assassin with OOXX and XXOO...... Ten...... Wheel.
The petty bourgeois madman Zhang Ailing once said a big truth: "The road from a man to a woman's soul is **".
Under Zhu Peng's method of "anyway, if you can't help me, I'll repeat you", after a period of time, the relationship between the two finally warmed up to a certain extent.
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After a toss in which one of the parties seemed to be struggling, but it didn't seem to be struggling, Ying suddenly said something to Zhu Peng, who was holding him, that had been buried in his heart for an unknown amount of time: "You help me kill Nurui, right?"
When he heard this sentence at that time, Zhu Peng was also confused, after all, people have been friends with life and death for hundreds of years, what is the situation now?
However, although he was very confused, Zhu Peng agreed quietly on the surface. In fact, if Zhu Peng had any surprise, uncertainty and other expressions at that time, it was likely that the darkness in Ying's heart would have been pressed back.
However, Zhu Peng's expression seemed very indifferent, which made him feel that his wishes were normal after hundreds of years of psychological pressure.
As the top spy in the wizarding world, Zhu Peng himself is also a very clever psychology expert, although he didn't get any qualifications or anything like that, but as a top spy, this is a relatively basic quality.
After a while, Zhu Peng gradually figured out why Ying wanted to kill the "Dragon Blade" Nurui, because the beastly instinct of the dragon clan was eroding her human heart, will, and soul.
The body and soul are mutually influencing each other, and some people can be self-conscious, while others are depressed, inferior, and miserable because of their appearance.
The leader of the Dragon Hunter Regiment, Nu Rui, is too convinced of the strength of his own and his team's hearts, and the most wrong choice he has ever made in his life is probably to let each of his companions undergo multiple dragon blood transformations, a decision that brings great power to the Dragon Hunter Regiment while almost destroying everything they once cherished.
The first is Nurui himself, the blood of the golden dragon gives him great power, and at the same time, it makes him intelligent and sharp...... Domineering and tough.
Nu Rui made a mistake that Zhu Peng also made back then, he made the best and most correct choice for everyone, but in fact, this subjective, coercive, and unquestionable best and most correct choice brought great pressure to others.
"Dragon Blade" Nurui is completely immersed in infinite revenge against the dragons, and the dragon hunter group is not just five people at the beginning, in fact, the five of them are only the last five to survive those hundreds of years of fighting.
When the Dragon Hunter Regiment was not a Dragon Hunter Regiment, Ei's grandfather, the old leader of Nurui, ran the entire mercenary group to a scale of more than 200 people, and Shadow grew up under the guidance and pampering of his uncles and aunts in the group.
If it weren't for the paranoid madman of Nurui, the mercenary group might not have perished in the dragon's flames, and Shadow might not have become an orphan of the dragon's scourge. If it's just like this, after all, the second half of Shadow's life was taken care of by Nurui, then I don't know if this is hatred or not, and the hatred may be forcibly endured.
However, the divisions within the Dragon Hunter Group are not just like this, as a group composed of demigods and peak Sacred Domain powerhouses, this organization has actually saved enough money for a long time, and it may not be enough to talk about being rich and rivaling the country, but it is enough for a few people in the group to share a share of the luxury and enjoy a happy life for hundreds of years.
However, Nurui's wish is to fight the dragon to the death...... In other words, without such paranoia, he may not be able to get to where he is today.
But it's too much for you to be willing to fight the dragon to the death, to go on your own, and to take everyone with you in a fight with little hope of victory.
Isn't it uncommon for a member of the Dragon Hunter Regiment to withdraw from the mission, or even reconcile with the dragon, so that they can live a peaceful life incognito and change their identities from now on, right?
Then, the team member was killed by Nurui himself.
At that time, Nu Rui was in an abnormal state where his eyes turned into dragon pupils, and his eyes revealed golden rays, and at the same time, it was not only him who was eroded and alienated by the dragon's blood.
Assault Swordsman Dechai strengthens the Black Dragon Bloodline, and Assassin Shadow strengthens the Shadow Dragon Bloodline, although these are the dragon blood enhancement systems that are most suitable for their ability tendencies, but both the Black Dragon and the Shadow Dragon will feel uncomfortable with the strong suppression effect of the Golden Dragon Bloodline.
A hundred years later, Shadow is like a rebellious girl controlled by her strong and domineering father, she knows that she is not right to do this, and knows that intellectually she should not resent Nurui, but hate is hate.
Therefore, when he met Zhu Peng, after trying the taste of extreme indulgence from body to mind, Ying suddenly said the words buried in his heart one day, and he didn't know how long and how many years.
She didn't want to follow Nurui and the Dragons anymore, she wanted to live a normal life, even if it was ...... Living the life of a normal shadow dragon will make her feel comfortable.
After analyzing the psychological changes of Qingying, Zhu Peng also basically grasped the psychological problems of Dechai, Mina, and Miqi, and then he could "help" Yingying with more confidence.
Fight for yourself, and the money you earn can be spent to your heart's content, rather than being coerced by someone to fight endlessly to the death in the name of some righteousness.
(Kill Nurui, maybe at first you will feel very comfortable, very relaxed, feel that the whole world has lost its shackles, but that unrestricted shackles will eventually make the sky and the earth become your cage, people are creatures, you must set limits for yourself, you can feel truly free.) Otherwise, you will soon fall into confusion. Zhu Peng is the Wudang Pure Yang Sect, the most orthodox descendant of Taoism, the contemporary master of the pure Yang Immortal Heart, for the depth of philosophy and psychology, there are few people in the heavens who can compare with it, which is also Zhu Peng's biggest reliance on relying on his not very outstanding qualifications, and can overcome difficulties all the way forward.
Zhu Peng had insight into the psychological problems of Ying and even everyone in the entire Dragon Hunter Group, but he didn't set out to help Ying solve the problem, because it was not only Ying who had psychological problems, but the root of the psychological deformity of everyone in the entire Dragon Hunter Group was the head of the group, Nu Rui.
On the island, Zhu Peng and Shadow, who quickly recovered through the double cultivation secret technique, set a trap and teamed up to kill Sindra's sea monster and destroy the incarnation of this god, so that even Sindra's body was severely damaged, and the power she projected was too much.
After taking down Sindra, Zhu Peng and Shadow attracted the dragon hunter group again, and took advantage of Nurui's trust in Shadow to deal a heavy blow to it.
There are a total of two demigods in the entire dragon hunting hunter group, one is Nurui, who was seriously injured by the shadow plot, and what can the remaining three holy realms do in the end?
Under the pressure of life and death without any hope of turning the tables, Black Dragon Dechai wisely chose to give in, Mina and Miqi were captured by the blackened shadow and given to Zhu Peng, of course Zhu Peng would not refuse such a big gift package...... I mean, how to love well.
After returning from the west coast of the Undead Empire, Zhu Peng unleashed the wind of Daxiu Victor to kill Nurui, and at the same time incorporated the Dragon Hunter Regiment, renamed the Undead Sword Regiment.
The name is very vulgar, but it doesn't matter if it's given casually anyway, not to mention that the name is not important, the important thing is that the Immortal Demon Sword Troupe is a "Dead Demon Soul, Crimson Executive" ranked fifth in the top ten in the continent, a demigod assassin, and three peak saints, such a rich connotation is definitely enough to make people ignore its too hasty naming.
The reason why such a rumor was revealed was that Zhu Peng was worried that after he completely digested the food brought by this bloody battle, he would find that the entire Victor family had been wiped out, and if this was the case, the situation would be ugly, after all, he had promised Daxiu Victor to let his family stand at the peak of the Immortal Continent.
If the Victor family is completely wiped out, he will have to spend a lot of time searching for the murderer for revenge, so that he will have nothing to do and insist on finding trouble for himself.
In the deepest underground stone chamber of the hidden castle, Zhu Peng came to Nurui with Mina, who had become very well-behaved, in his arms, and listened to his angry roar.
"Where is Shadow, why didn't she come to see me, why did she betray me?"
“...... The human heart is like sand between your fingers, the harder you push, the more it will slip away, and you hold on too hard, and your presence makes everyone feel breathless. Seeing that the guy who was bound by the spell chain in mid-air and was constantly extracting energy was still roaring, Zhu Peng shook his head and flew over, coming to Nu Rui.
"You really don't know about dragons, and you don't know women too well. If you have a next life, you must remember that loving someone is by no means after extreme compression, and there is no bottom line to trust each other. It's not to give her any chance to betray you, as I do now. Between the whispers, Zhu Peng's left hand suddenly condensed a powerful bone inflammation sword qi, accompanied by his claw momentum directly through Nu Rui's lower abdomen, Zhu Peng did not kill the other party, such a good energy source is too luxurious and too wasteful to kill easily, he just destroyed his body muscles and bones, meridians, although for the demigod such an injury can be recovered, but because of Zhu Peng's bone inflammation sword qi characteristics and his state at this time, this injury cannot be recovered in hundreds of years.
Because of Zhu Peng's claw, Mina behind him collapsed to his knees with a look of despair on his face. Zhu Peng didn't look back, but he seemed to notice and see everything, and a smile bloomed between the corners of his mouth.
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After completely destroying Mina, Mi Qi and Dechai's possible resistance, Zhu Peng also began to retreat to concoct a potion with immortal grass as the main material, although this potion was originally intended to be used to break through the realm barrier from the Holy Domain to the demigod, but it was originally a potion to thicken the spiritual power cultivation, and it could not be used to improve the big realm, and now it is not bad to use it to improve the small realm of the demigod rank.
Of course, the composition of the potion itself needs to be slightly modified.
The Dragon Hunter Regiment has been extremely rich in resource reserves for hundreds of years, and Zhu Peng basically doesn't have to worry about the shortage of auxiliary materials in this secret base, but except for a small part of the time spent on preparing extremely complex potions, Zhu Peng spends most of his time meditating and refining his mind and polishing his mood.
Blindly living in a dark corner, a person's temperament will become gloomy and obscene, and gradually lose the charm of righteousness and brightness, Zhu Peng has been immersed in the necromancy system for many years, and it is impossible to say that he is completely unaffected, but after all, he has a deep foundation, and after being aware of his own state, he will retreat and meditate to wash the pure yang Dao heart at every opportunity.
The ancients did it three times a day, which is actually a process of refining the heart, but the Confucian method of refining the heart is too fiery and masculine, and it is not as good as the harmony of the Taoist method of refining the heart. The Confucian method of refining the mind has some flavor that Buddhism can't remember, and the evil mind and miscellaneous thoughts must be destroyed if they are born at the slightest occurrence, and the vast majority of people can't do it if they are too demanding.
And the great Confucianism who can do it is either gifted or old, and the desire of the old man is not as strong as that of the young man, so it is naturally easier to reflect on it and polish the heart.
Zhu Peng sat alone in a secret room, reflecting on what he had done during this time, looking directly at his own desires, channeling the tyranny and darkness in them, the most terrifying thing about the pure yang immortal heart was that it could face up to its own demonic and evil thoughts, and transform them into its own burning and powerful food, making the cultivator's willpower stronger and more impeccable.
(During this time, I have used the psychological flaws of the shadow to oppress Mina, Mickey, and Dechai too much.) However, since I was hired to come and kill me, there is nothing to complain about if my skills are not as good as being countered. )
(What's more, under my means, the contradictions within the dragon hunter group were triggered and resolved in advance, and although it was not as good as they wanted to be a slave to me, they finally avoided the worst end in the end.) Through the deduction method, Zhu Peng knew that if he had not intervened, the contradictions within the dragon hunter group would have been suppressed, and finally the energy would accumulate more and more vigorously, erupting like a volcano.
Because Nurui is too strong and overbearing, it is undeniable that both Shadow, Mina, and Miki have brotherhood with him, but they are all high-level lifeforms with their own independent personalities, especially the bloodline of the dragon clan, which further hides the contradictions between them.
Nu Rui was born with a certain amount of intellectual limitations, and later after being promoted to the Holy Domain and Demigod, although he was born to make up for it, and even became rational and alert, but the gap in the early stage introduced the domineering of the golden dragon, and the temperament of the dragon clan had too much influence on him without him knowing it.
At the same time, Silver Dragon's easy-going attitude also affects Mina and Miki, so they don't think anything is wrong with Nurui.
However, Dechai, who strengthened the black dragon bloodline, and Shadow, who strengthened the shadow dragon bloodline, respectively, had a more serious negative emotion in her heart, and Dechai could also choose to surrender because of Nurui's strength, but for Shadow, the desire to break free from bondage and oppression has always tormented her.
If Zhu Peng hadn't suddenly inserted himself in the center, the final result of the Dragon Hunter Regiment would probably have been a bloody infighting, and in the end, no one would have been able to survive except for the completely mad Nurui...... Nurui may also have a nervous breakdown at the latest and die with his sword.
(Now, at least Shadow hasn't gone completely crazy, and Nurui hasn't hung up, dozens of years later, when Shadow regrets it, it's okay to let Nurui go, although the Dragon Hunter Regiment no longer exists anyway, but at least everyone is good to get together and disperse, so as not to fight against each other in the end.) Examining his own desires, deducing the variables and pros and cons that he will bring about when he is inserted into them, and polishing his own mind.
Even if he has cultivated to the point of fifth-order transcendence in the realm of life, Zhu Peng is still a Shenxiu monk in terms of spiritual cultivation: "The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror." Always wipe diligently, don't make dust".
It did not reach what the six ancestors of Buddhism Hui Neng said: "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform." There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust. "The realm of permanence and eternity.
Of course, it is also possible that the cultivation of the fourth-order demigod of this body has lowered his spiritual cultivation, and if it is an extraordinary physique, extraordinary cultivation, or extraordinary state of mind, the stability of his state of mind may be closer to being constant and unshakable.
"It's easy to get the Tao and it's hard to keep the way, if I don't meditate, correct and forge the mind, I will eventually collapse and become an ordinary person, time is really a terrible existence, the endless flow of progress can make the weak become strong, but it can also make the original strong become weak again. After completing a homework, Zhu Peng opened his eyes and looked at his hands, and said with emotion.
From good as ascending, from evil as collapsing. The same is true of cultivation, but there are too many people who know this truth, but too few people can really take the precepts. Zhu Peng doesn't think that there is anything wrong with enjoying Shadow, Mina, and Miqi Beauty Ruyu, the evolution of the life rank is to experience more and more beauty, but you can enjoy it, but you must not sink, otherwise the fall of the soul is often the beginning of the collapse of power.
After refining and polishing his mind, Zhu Peng completed the refining of the potion obtained in the White Bone Mountain Range, with immortal grass as the main material.
The reason why Zhu Peng's main body in the wizarding world does not often swallow a large number of potions to gain spiritual power cultivation is not because Zhu Peng does not know how to refine or is reluctant to have resources and money.
But as a spy shadow wizard, the spiritual power brought by returning after returning to another world every time is already a great supplement for the spy subject, and Zhu Peng even needs to regularly use fierce battles to stabilize his mental power to avoid being fat and high.
In this world, there is no benefit from the reverse denial of the spy shadow, so he can only mix the potion by himself, and after swallowing most of the potions based on the undead grass, Zhu Peng began to refine the demigod bones obtained in the battle on the west coast of the undead empire.
Compared with the crazy explosion of the vast majority of necromancers, necromancers who have been promoted to the Sanctuary or even demigods will inevitably embark on the path of necromancer summoning elites, after all, no one can rely on the low-level Skull Sea to submerge demigods or even higher-level existences, in fact, that level of life existence has the most basic ability, that is, flying...... People can easily fly to a high altitude that bone arrows can't shoot at all, how can low-level skeleton soldiers attack their opponents and climb up by stacking Arhats?
Not to mention Zhu Peng's five mutated necromantic summons, even the super elite skeleton soldiers that he can summon now, many of them are now summoned by demigod corpses.
The magic power of the super elite skeleton soldiers is highly concentrated, and the potential of the demigod corpse bones is also high, but Zhu Peng does not plan to continue to cultivate more mutant skeletons, on the one hand, the soldiers are not much more expensive, and the summoning of five mutated necromancy has already consumed a lot of cultivation resources, on the other hand, the super elite skeleton soldiers are also cannon fodder consumables, Zhu Peng is more pursuing to let them become one and obtain the overall quality improvement, rather than continuing the evolution of different mutant types.
After all, Zhu Peng himself also needs to pay enough attention to himself in order to maintain his Sword Saint combat power.
When Zhu Peng was hiding in a small castle and meditating and retreating, the situation in the entire Immortal Continent was also full of a sense of mountain rain coming and the wind was full of buildings.
First of all, the Endless Abyss rift within the Orc Empire expanded, and more Abyssal Demons poured out of it, and at the same time, there was also a huge Demon Lord figure looming in it. For the chaos within the Orc Empire, the first reaction of the vast majority of hostile parties after hearing about this is schadenfreude, but then the second reaction is often nervous, no matter how unlikable the group of dirty and rude orcs is, the Orc Empire's suppression of the Great Rift in the Abyss has always maintained the stability of the entire continent.
Although there is no ancient proverb in this world, the truth is the same, with the arrogance and stubbornness of the orcs, even they have revealed the message that they can no longer hold on, which means that it really can't be supported, and a demonic tide disaster that envelops the entire continent is slowly advancing, and chaos is coming.
In the face of the devouring invasion of the endless abyss, all living beings on this continent have sunk, and there is no escape.