Seeing that their vanguard was completely lost, the orc commanders had to withdraw from the vicinity of the fortress with the remnants of their troops, waiting for the rear army to arrive before making plans...

On the contrary, the human side has not suffered any losses, and even the physical strength has been maintained in sufficient condition, and the momentum is extremely strong.

If this continues, I am afraid that the outcome of the orcs launching a war this time will be a little worrying.

The orc high-level who can become a strong man is naturally not a fool, and there is no rash order for the warriors to crash, and this situation still has to be solved by the force of gold.

Otherwise, how many warriors are not enough for those human powerhouses to kill, a large area of fifth-level spells can kill hundreds of lives, not to mention those earth-shattering large-scale strategic spells!

It's a pity that although the population base of the orcs is more than that of the Celtes, after all, it is the second largest race in the main world, and the Celts are only a kingdom in the human camp, or the kind with a smaller population.

However, due to the lack of wisdom and comprehension of the orcs, their high-end strength in gold is very lacking.

You must know that the most populous Gardret among the five kingdoms of mankind is as high as one million, of which there are nearly twenty gold-level powerhouses on the surface, and an average of 100,000 people can produce two gold-level powerhouses, although it is not absolute, such as Pauline and Sert, which are sparsely populated but have many elites, are exceptions.

And the orc population has always remained below five million, and before the dictator Ugsh did not recover, there were only eight golden powerhouses in existence, that is, not considering the words of the legend and the strong. With the power of a kingdom, you can wipe out the orcs with nine out of ten.

But the horror of orcs lies in their physique, which is far stronger than that of humans, and the terrifying fecundity of wild beasts.

Unless a demigod is not afraid of the threat of a plane backlash. Willing to pay the price of being rejected by the rules of the Overworld, and exterminate all the orcs within the same time period, otherwise as long as a small tribe of orcs is left alive, they will be able to grow into a million again in less than ten years!

And the situation they are facing is precisely that the number of high-level forces they have is far inferior to that of the human side, so those orc high-level leaders have to turn to the orc gods hidden behind the army.

In the evening, all the orc teams rushed to the vicinity of the Holy Sword Fortress, and the large army began to set up a meal five miles outside the fortress.

After a short while, two dark golden rays of light rose from the direction of the orc camp. It was as if there were suddenly two more sunsets in the western sky.

The orcs couldn't bear the loss of the human fortress after the consumption of the 100,000 army, so their true god powerhouse began to move.

The appearance of the other party's true god, Charlie and Donald naturally did not sit idly by, and the two sun-like brilliance, one silver and one white and one emerald green, also rose from the human fortress, steadily resisting the dark golden light on the opposite side.

After a competition, both sides reined in their momentum. The vision in the sky disappeared, and the first round of the battle between the two True Gods looked evenly matched.

The two true gods have developed their own realms. A meeting took place in a zone beyond the reach of mortals.

"True gods of the beasts, are you invading the sacred territory of Celt intending to provoke a divine war?"

Celt as the aggressor. And the king of the northland, as a landlord, occupies the truth, so he can naturally denounce the other party with confidence.

"The true gods of mankind, we are carrying out the oracle of the great Ugsh and taking revenge on you true gods of mankind for the crimes you have committed. Those who know each other will take the initiative to retreat, otherwise you will only be greeted by death!"

It was Kara, the orc god of fertility, who spoke, the twenty-five-foot-tall true god with a relatively peaceful face, not as hideous as ordinary orcs, and the body was just as strong, but it looked slightly neutral.

Of course, the orcs have thick hair, and ordinary humans can't tell the difference from their appearance.

"What a big breath! The greatest sin of us humans is that we have not uprooted your orcs, so that the evil and chaotic Ugsh has a chance to recover, if you only want to talk such nonsense, then shut up!

Donald's words made the other orc god suddenly angry, but fortunately, Kara, the orc fertility god next to him, grabbed his companion in time.

"Beagle, have you forgotten His Majesty's orders?"

Because it is a split attack on the border between Gardry and Celt, there are two orc new gods on both sides to support them.

On Celt's side are Beagle, the orc god of plunder, and Kara, the orc god of fertility, and on Gardre's side are Mahler, the god of voodoo, and Sagham, the god of orc barbarianism.

To be honest, there were only two orc gods on their side, and both Charlie and Donald's felt a lot more relaxed.

These orc true gods have inherited the priesthood of the former god Ugsh, plus the racial talent of the orcs, so both their strength and promotion speed exceed that of ordinary true gods, which is also the main reason why the king of the northland, who is the best of the new gods, attaches great importance to these orc true gods.

However, only two of the expected four came, so in the eyes of Donald, who had the artifact in his hand, there was basically no doubt about victory.

The fear of the dictator overpowered the fury of Beagle, the orc god of predation, who was still glaring at Donald's two true human gods, but no longer acting impulsively. Just by listening to the name of the god of plunder, you know how aggressive and aggressive this guy is.

Kara, who had appeased Beagle, immediately replied to Donald's words.

"In the words of you humans, what can you do with your mouths? You Celts are sparsely populated, I wonder if you can survive the onslaught of my orc army?"

Naturally, Donald will not show weakness.

"It's just in time, we Celt are short of some fertilizer for spring ploughing, and as many orcs will be buried!"

The King of the Northlands was a little impatient to talk like this, and interrupted the verbal offensive between Kara and Donald and said:

"Alright, we're making it clear, what are you here for?"

Kara didn't talk much nonsense, and said directly:

"Considering that such a war continues, and there will be losses for both sides, why don't we have a gamble, and there will be a competition between the mortals under our command and you and me, and the winner must openly admit defeat, and cede the land bounded by the Ranshi Gang, three hundred miles inward, and compensate for 30,000 carts of grain?"

The King of the Northland fell silent when he heard this, thinking about the gains and losses of doing so, he and Donald both figured out the calculation of the orc's side, obviously because there were many human powerhouses on their side, and the mortal powerhouses on the orcs were overwhelmed, so the two true gods of the orcs would propose such a gamble.

What makes Donald a little amused is that the most popular land reparations on Earth many years ago are also in vogue in this other world, it seems that all intelligent beings are aggressive, even the most peace-loving elves are no exception, but their view of interests is more indifferent than that of humans and other races.

In fact, there is nothing to gain for Donald by turning a large-scale war of attrition into a small-scale arena to decide the winner, on the contrary, if this war of attrition continues, he can still harvest more orc souls.

However, if the two true gods on the other side really let go out and don't want to be ruthless, even if they are sure to subdue each other, there will inevitably be accidents, and if there are too many casualties on the human side because of this, it will be what they want.

So when the King of the Northland asked Donald for his opinion with his eyes, he readily agreed to the gamble.

"We agreed to your conditions, but the rules have to be set by us, first of all, the battle must not affect other people and the surrounding environment, and presumably after you lose, the beast clan will not have much food to come up with, and the compensation will be replaced by 30,000 truckloads of various minerals, how about it?"

Listening to Donald's words, Beagle, the god of plunder, looked at Kara, the god of fertility, who was clearly the brainchild and decision-maker between the two of them.

"Okay! we also have to add one, this gambling battle will be divided into two rounds of team battles, the first one is a mortal level battle, each with a small team, soldiers and commanders fight together, as for the last one, between the four of us, it is a two-by-two battle!"

The conditions proposed by Kara, the god of fertility, made Donald aware of the weakness of the orc side, obviously even Kara himself has no confidence in the orc powerhouses under him, so he will set such a way, with the strength of the orcs fighting alone to balance the gap between the two strong people, even if he loses the first battle, there is still a second battle between the true gods can be saved.

Donald said privately to Charlie beside him, "It seems that the orcs are very confident that they can defeat us!"

The king of the Northland also said coldly in his heart:

"Then let's show them, they are also new gods, and there is a strong gap between them!"

Regarding the distribution of the team of the four new gods of the orcs, Donald found an interesting situation, no matter which side of their Celt or Gardre's borders is, it is a combination of a partial true god and a warrior-like true god, and this combination can undoubtedly exert more powerful combat power to deal with any kind of enemies and emergencies.

"It seems that although the orc gods are all chaotic camps, they are not as reckless and unintelligent as the legends. I don't know what the situation is on Gardre's side, but Mahler, the god of voodoo, and Sagham, the god of barbarians, sound better at the field of combat than Kara and Nabiger!"

"Donald, don't worry! No matter what the orc true god intends, there is not much chance of success, you must know that although there is no true god behind Gardre's side, there are many demigod powerhouses, and other kingdoms will definitely support one or two demigods, and it won't take much time to rush back from the New World. No matter how strong the orc true god is, facing the siege of five demigod powerhouses, there is only one way to escape!"

Sitting in the Northland for 500 years, Charlie has dealt with many countries on the mainland, and he is very confident in the situation of Gardred because he is very clear about the strength of the human kingdom. To be continued