Think about it, how long has this world not seen the moon?

Since the Frost Age fell, the frost swept across the world, and the blue canopy replaced the holy light that represented hope, and countless creatures on the continent never saw that crescent moon again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Even if there were, it was in despair, and the confused eyes flipped through the memories of the past, and the hazy moonlight that once shrouded the head floated through the gap in time, from the other end of the years, and fell into the eyes wrapped in grief.

And now, the owner of those eyes is Caspoci.

Caspoqi, who had an arm cut off by Xiao An from that raid, was no longer the son of the high-flying Beast Emperor, a powerful three-star orc warrior.

Now he is just an abandoned orc soldier, a poor worm who misses the moonlight in the night.

He will never forget that night, the bright starlight is like the favor of the beast god, the crystal frost is the inspiration of the frost god, the warriors raise the blades in their hands, the orcs let out a shocking roar, blood and faith collide fiercely, harvesting the sinful souls.

It was the worst battle he had ever had, and it was also the most dangerous, but it was the sweetest battle he had ever tasted.

Blood was flying in front of his eyes, howls were beating in his ears, the tip of his nose was fragrant sweetness, and even the pain in his body was different from the cold Cosmo Mountains, and the scorching heat made him moan uncontrollably.

Except, of course, that one failure.

That defeat shattered Caspoqi's spine alive, he didn't know that there were still Terran warriors in this world who could kill with the elite of the orcs to such an extent, and there were also Terran sword masters who could fight with three-star orcs without defeat, and there was even a sharp dagger that could easily cut off the flesh of the orcs.

Caspoch lowered his head and looked at the black severance of his severed arm that was burned by a soldering iron, and there was a hint of bitter smile in his dark blood-colored eyes, which may be the end of ignorance.

In the distance, in the camp, tens of thousands of orc soldiers stood up from the ground, and the strong blood qi instantly flowed all over the body, dissipating the cold qi in the body, and the blood-colored evil qi rushed up to the sky, and a hideous giant beast opened its blood-colored eyes, and it was permeated with a purple strange light in the night.

The notoriously manic orcs curled up in their claws, soft pads of flesh flying across the grass, blending into darkness and slaughtering the distant city of Cosmo, the barrier that had held them off for years.

Caspoch glanced at each figure that melted into the darkness, the bitterness on his face became thicker, and there were eighteen of the twenty-seven servants who had barely returned from the battlefield.

This means that in the battle to capture the giant city of Cosmo, you will receive the credit of at least eighteen orcs, and in exchange for the eternal departure of these eighteen orcs.

"Damn, I still have nine, and there are still nine, why don't you take them all!"

Caspoch roared inwardly, cursing with a raging rage at the bastards.

"Child, I see a fire of anger burning in your heart. ”

Shaman Terr walked out of the only tent, saw this mountain-like tall figure from a distance, thought slightly, and sighed softly, that battle really broke the child's spine.

"Shaman" Caspoch bent down and saluted the old shaman respectfully.

Gutel smiled, sat down next to Caspoic, patted the position next to him, just like his elderly grandfather was greeting his naughty grandson, Caspoch was slightly stunned, then smiled and sat down.

"Kid, are you still thinking about that failure?"

Caspoch was silent for a moment, shook his head with a smile, looked at the old shaman, and said, "Lord Shaman, why can't I participate in revenge? I am also an orc, a child of the orcs, and I should have the right to ......"

Guntel knew that the arrogant orcs would never talk about their failures, so he raised his hand and stopped Caspoqi's words, and smiled, and layers of folds rose like a blooming chrysanthemum, "Child, there is nothing to deprive you of the right to revenge, it's just that it's not time for you to play." ”

Caspoch frowned slightly and pointed to the endless darkness ahead, "Isn't this the best time for revenge?"

"No, child, at least, it's not time for your revenge. Gutel shook his head, and with a flick of his fingers, a mysterious power that was different from the fierce blood qi pulsed in front of him, turning into brilliant silver starlight, dotting the boundless moonlight between his hands.

"We live in this world, there are always such and such rules, either the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, or the light dispels the darkness, or the years corrupt the space......"

The bright stars rotate and turn into gorgeous star maps, such as mighty lions, tranquil water bottles, mischievous twins, and sturdy bulls...... The boundless starry sky has shaped one eternal star after another, telling one secret after another that cannot be said.

"And living beings are the only thing that can change in this world, and we struggle to bloom beautiful flowers on this simple path from birth to growth to death. ”

"Some with blood, some with souls, and some with their own lives, on this simple path, you will find that it has long been crowded with all kinds of flowers of life, whether demonic or spiritual. ”

"But there is one thing that living beings can never change. ”

Gutel's hands trembled slightly, and the stars shot out of the Dao starlight, and the silver-gray magnificence interpreted the inexplicable symbols, constructing one mysterious magic array after another, five, six, and seven, destroying, summoning, and contracting......

"That's the position, the position that can't be changed, I'm standing here, I'm who I am, I'm the position, I'm the camp, I'm the shaman, that's my position, these positions are predestined, from the moment I open my eyes, these are all mine. ”

Gutel stopped Caspoch from asking a question, as if his eyes had seen through time and space, motioning for him to focus on his hands.

"I have also struggled, against the will of fate to choose my own path, but in the end ......"

Meteors streaked by, huge long tails swept over countless stars, calling those silent stars to join their own revelry, the stars moved, millions of years of time made their star cores tired, they wanted to break free, they wanted to find a wider starry sky.

A ...... Two ...... 10 ...... When all the stars were out of orbit and followed the meteor on an unknown journey, the entire starry sky shattered in an instant.

The huge long tail of the meteor turned into a crack across the starry sky, the star body of the meteor opened its huge fangs, the majestic black mountain broke free from the star, and the mysterious rune culture made a dark evil circle, capturing the stars one by one and imprinting them on the dark mountain.

Endless fragments of the starry sky withered, revealing the boundless darkness behind the starry sky, the majestic mountains fell, the darkness shattered, and an incomparable force descended from the top of the mountain, countless starry sky fragments and dark fragments were like the stars of the solar system, revolving around the mountains.

Gutel looked at the puzzled Caspoch and smiled, and continued to speak: "Forty years ago, I took you from your mother's arms and offered the blessing of the beast god, at that moment, you will be the future king of our beast clan, you will take your father's scepter, stand on the ruins of the giant city of Cosmo in front of you, and rebuild the glory of our beast clan!"

"What do you mean?" Caspoch was so shocked that he couldn't attach it, trembling with one arm as he looked at the unimaginable horror in front of him, and his soul trembled involuntarily.

"Son, you will be our King, and you will be the eternal King of this age who will stand on the top of that mountain and sit on that throne. ”

Gutel waved his hand to disperse the mysterious power in his hand, slowly stood up, looked at the frost god seat in the extreme north surrounded by wind and snow, and said slowly: "This is your fate, a fate that can never be resisted, even if it is not what you want, you must bear the fate." ”

"Because we orcs...... There's still a god missing. (To be continued.) )