When the little dwarf Modo flew all the way towards the God of War Temple, it could be clearly seen that the entire Beastmaster City was alarmed.

As the state religion of the Orc Empire, almost all the subjects in the country are loyal believers in the god of war, except for elves and other people who believe in the moon god Elucia, and dwarves who believe in both the god of titan and the god of war.

The combined number of dwarves and elves in the empire is only a very small part of the population of more than 60 million.

Therefore, when the Temple of War rang the bell to summon all believers for the first time in a thousand years, it was simply the highest summoning order of the orcs, even a large level higher than the order of the orc emperor.

As long as the orcs who heard the bell sounded for a short time, they rushed to the temple of the god of war as soon as they reacted, regardless of gender, old and young, whether they were nobles, merchants, commoners, or lowly slaves, at this time they only had one common identity, an orc, a believer in the great god of war.

In the dark night, countless torches lit up, and then converged into a huge fire dragon, running towards the place where the Temple of the God of War was located, and during this time, the loud bell did not stop, adding a bit of tragic and solemn atmosphere to this scene out of thin air.

When the little dwarf Modo landed at the magnificent gate of the Temple of the God of War, before he could say anything, he was led by the attendant of the old priest who was waiting here, and he hurried towards the temple with a panicked face, and this attendant, who had been following the old lord's priest for a long time, obviously knew what was happening and what it meant.

A few minutes later, the little dwarf followed the attendant to a small hall, where the old priest and the priest of the scepter and the clergy above the scepter priest were already waiting at the temple headquarters.

There was no extra greeting, the little dwarf just bowed slightly to the old priest, and asked with the last trace of luck: "Your Majesty, this can't be true?" ”

Such a thoughtless sentence, but the old priest obviously knew what the little dwarf was asking, and he replied with a solemn face: "Seeing that you have also received the oracle of the great god of war, then I will tell you exactly, yes, yes, the holy war is about to begin." ”

"The oracle of the great god of war, under normal circumstances, will never be so clear, because the clearer the oracle, the greater the consumption of the divine power of the great god of war, so this situation is absolutely real, and the situation must be the most dangerous in history. A senior high priest sitting next to the old priest added.

"Hiss~" The little dwarf Modo gasped, but he didn't expect this situation to be even more sinister than expected, and the unwilling little dwarf asked: "Is it more dangerous than the last invasion of the Elven Empire." ”

As soon as these words came out, the senior high priest could not answer, and everyone turned their eyes to the old priest. 、

I saw that after the old priest paused, he replied with a wry smile: "It is more dangerous than the last invasion of the Elven Empire, and it is much more dangerous; ”

As soon as the name of the polluter Akmund came out, everyone present was pale, even the always bold little dwarf Modo, who was also not immune.

Just kidding, if it were in the interior of the Fila Continent, the little dwarf, with the strength of his super strong and the firearms of the Iron Collar and the water, would definitely not be afraid of any forces, but compared to the Burning Legion of the countless planes of destruction, and one of the giants, it is really not enough at all.

Even, the series of achievements of the little dwarf Modo in the highland forest and the Burning Legion can be said to be brilliant, but it is completely based on the fact that the little dwarf occupies all the factors such as time, place, and people, and if it is any less, it will definitely not be this result.

Seeing that all the priests and little dwarfs under his command were frightened enough by this astonishing contrast, the old priest cheered up and began to cheer everyone up; if all the people present were not determined to win, then most of this great battle involving the living beings of the entire continent would have been lost before the battle began.

"Actually, the situation is not so bad that it is hopeless, and we don't need to face the polluter Akmund directly, although he has beaten the gods of our world to the point of vitality and has to enter a long period of cultivation, but he has not paid any price, and he has not been able to force his way through the void passage again for a long time. ”

"What we are really facing will only be super strong, demon leaders of this level, and a huge number of Burning Legion demons. The old priest analyzed the situation that everyone was actually facing one by one.

After listening to these analyses, everyone's faces finally improved a little, the massive demon army, the powerful demon leader, no matter how difficult it is to deal with, is still much better than the complete despair in the face of the polluter Akmund, after all, this is a holy war for all intelligent beings in the entire continent, and the orc empire is by no means alone.

Immediately, the other clergy left the room one after another, and went outside to organize more and more orcs, waiting for the old priest to make the final jihad mobilization order, leaving only the little dwarf Modo and the old priest in the room.

The old priest turned to the little dwarf and asked, "Modo, my child, we only have your actual combat experience with the Burning Legion here, so I would like to ask you what is our chance of winning this holy war in this situation." ”

The old priest's sudden question suddenly made Mo Duo ponder, logically speaking, with such a timely warning, even if the Burning Legion had more troops, it would not be able to teleport to the Fila continent at once.

Having already comprehended, the little dwarf with the fifty-six basic rules of this plane knows very well that no matter what kind of anti-heaven magic array, the void passage opened will have an upper limit of daily passage, but it is more or less.

In this way, as long as the armies of the intelligent races on the continent of Fira launch a powerful offensive before the Burning Legion has amassed enough troops, they can still successfully drive it back.

After the great turmoil half a year ago, although the countries of the mainland have not recovered their strength, each country can form a coalition force with more than 10 million people by dispatching a small part of its troops.

The result of the analysis that the little dwarf Modo finally came to is like this, which can be regarded as quite optimistic, but I don't know why, he always feels that all this is inseparable from the mysterious mastermind, but the mastermind behind the scenes has been planning for so long before it is suddenly launched, it will definitely not be so simple.

Thinking of this, the little dwarf replied with a wry smile: "Your Majesty, not many people may believe me when I say it, but I estimate that the situation may be very unoptimistic in this holy war......"...