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High Priest Saranka stood in the temple of the sacred fire at the highest point of the ancestral mountain, listening to the long wind spreading the sad songs of his ancestors, and a muddy old tear finally slid down his cheek.

"Is the glory of the orcs about to be extinguished?" he murmured.

Saranka's chest was cold, and the flame behind her could not bring a trace of warmth.

Hearing the high priest's lamentation, all the priests had sad and angry expressions on their faces.

A deer priest with huge antlers clenched his fists fiercely: "Humans are really despicable! Six hundred years ago, the Holy King should not have allowed this despicable race to continue to exist in the Blue Star Continent!"

"Stop, Descartes, the majesty of the Holy King cannot be questioned!" Saranka roared lowly, and then turned helpless: "After ten years of poor human work, we have united hundreds of tribes and raised six million troops to encircle and suppress our people, and we have turned a blind eye to such a big move! It is our stupid descendants who have tarnished the glory of our ancestors......"

The fat bear-man priest waved his thick arms, gritted his teeth and roared: "What about six million? Our clan's soldiers are just chickens and dogs! The king has recruited the chiefs of all clans to pour out of the nest and divide his troops into twelve ways to meet the attack, and he will definitely be able to defeat the enemy and protect the peace of the ancestral mountain!"

Saranka shook her head bitterly: "Dimar, it's just that there are too many brainless orcs like you, which led to today's defeat! The total number of elite soldiers of the Twelve Roads is only 400,000, and it is still unknown whether they can repel the enemy, but the crisis of extinguishing the sacred flame and the collapse of the ancestral mountain is right now!"

The snake man priest swayed his body and licked his lips fiercely: "We all underestimated human beings, who would have thought that the space mage could also produce a legendary-level master." ”

The power system of the Blue Star Continent is roughly divided into the apprentice level, the black iron level, the bronze level, the mythril level, the purple gold level, and even the highest level of legend. As a relatively unpopular spell, space magic rarely appears even to purple gold level mages. At this moment, the orc priests of the Sacred Fire Hall of the Ancestral Mountain, except for one Saranka, are all of the purple gold and Mithril ranks.

"Legendary Rank, you can't help but underestimate this Mo Duoduo!" Saranka stepped forward a few steps, and before walking to the cliff, let her long silver hair dance in the wind, and smiled bitterly: "Oh, hehehe, take 500,000 people to move the space, and approach the bottom of the holy mountain! Even in the era when the gods have not fallen, they have never heard of such a feat! Mo Duoduo should have been promoted to the god of law......"

"Law God?" "Impossible!" "Space Mage has never been out of the Legendary Rank, let alone Law God?" An exclamation of surprise came from the mouths of the priests, and everyone was terrified to death.

"Even if he is a god, he is not immortal! I am afraid of where he will come from!" A majestic tiger roar overwhelmed the exclamations of the priests, and with the voice, a majestic man in his thirties with tiger stripes walked around the steps, came to Saranka's side in a few steps, and said in a deep voice: "Why should the high priest worry? Now that the three thousand guards of the ancestral mountain are still there, even a million enemy troops will not be able to go up the ancestral mountain!"

"Savoy!" The High Priest glanced back at the tiger man with a strong spirit, and slowly shook his head and said: "The Ancestral Mountain Guard is an elite and extraordinary, and you are also a genius who comes out once in a century, and you will be promoted to a legend at the age of thirty and protect the secret books of all veins. But look—"

The tiger man Sava looked at the fingers of the high priest, and under the ancestral mountain, the 500,000 army was arranged into dozens of phalanxes, and the momentum was fierce and murderous, and they were obviously the elite of a hundred battles.

Sava had a solemn look in his eyes, but the words he spat out were disdainful: "What about seeing? Humans' Blood Thorns, Sunbirds, Iron Dragoons, Elven Holy Bow Legions, Dwarvens' Oven Troops, Wingman's Wind Sharp, Cyclops' Hammer...... Oh, the dark elves' blood-colored blades are here, ha, the Holy Bow Legion is so close to them, don't you think they stink?"

"The elite of the hundred clans, the appearance is really good, but what?" Savo's eyes were full of murderous intent: "The Orc Ancestral Mountain Guards are the number one force in the world! The Ancestral Mountain that burns with the holy fire is the number one Xiongguan in the world!"

Saranka looked at Sava with helplessness: "Savoy, my son, I know your bravery and fearlessness, and I also know how sharp the guards of the ancestral mountain are, if it is only these enemies, I believe you can at least hold on until the king returns." But...... They also have Murdo. ”

"Murdodo, a mage, the ultimate victory is determined by the courage of the warrior. Savoy chuckled.

Saranka sighed desolately: "Legendary mages are already rare, and the magic gods have been stunt for hundreds of years. What's more, it's the space law god...... If my prediction is correct, the enemy will not attack my ancestral mountain at all, they are just guarding Murdodo...... The long chant required to complete 'Spacetime Annihilation'!"

"Time and space annihilation?" Not only Sava but also the faces of the priests showed a look of confusion.

Saranka smiled bitterly: "Time and space annihilation is known as the forbidden spell of the forbidden spell, it is the legendary supreme secret method that even the gods cannot resist, if the power is fully released, all matter in the space within a radius of a hundred miles will be completely annihilated by the power of space, we ...... and Zushan, all of which are no exception. ”

There was a coax, like countless flies flying, all the priests' faces were full of despair, and the temple of the holy fire was full of exclamation, and no one could hear what others were saying.

Sava lowered his head, as if he was also shocked by Saranca's words, but gradually, his body began to tremble slightly, and a series of soft laughter came out of his throat, louder and louder, and the priests gradually closed their mouths, looking suspicious, not knowing what he was laughing at.

"Hahaha......" Sava suddenly raised his head, and the heroic laughter reverberated on the top of the ancestral mountain, and the guards everywhere in the ancestral mountain couldn't help but look up at the top of the mountain that they couldn't see.

"Ouch, hey, hey......" Sava slapped his majestic chest, wiped the tears from laughter, and looked at the old high priest: "High priest, hahaha, forget it, let's call your father." I haven't called you that since you became high priest, father. Sava finally held back his laughter, stared at the tiger priest seriously, and said softly: "Father, a Dharma god, a forbidden spell, will scare you so much that you will be restrained? Have you forgotten the words of your ancestors?" ”

After that, Sava shook his cloak and walked away, and a majestic roar resounded through the ancestral mountain: "Ancestral mountain guards, listen to my orders, the whole team at the foot of the mountain, and destroy the enemy army!"

Saranka was stunned as Savoy's strong back disappeared around the corner, and suddenly laughed wildly: "Oh, hehehe, worthy of being my son of Saranca! worthy of being the first warrior of my orcs! It seems that my generation is really old and useless, and has failed the glory of my ancestors!" Would you like to die with me and pave a flesh-and-blood path for the guards of the ancestral mountain?"

Under the high priest's forced gaze, the priests raised their heads one by one, and little by little cowardice and fear faded from their eyes, replaced by fearlessness and firmness.

The bear priest Dimar was full of shame: "Hehe, for a long time, we have been high in the ancestral mountain, and our courage has been fed to the dogs." What a shame. ”

The canine priest looked at him with unkind eyes: "You stupid thing, do you have feces in your head? Who are you scolding?"

All the priests laughed together, and in the midst of the laughter, Descartes, the priest of the deermen, walked to the edge of the cliff and looked at it, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, Lord Savoy has finished his team and is about to charge. I, Descartes, went first. ”

"The flame is not extinguished, and the glory lasts forever!" With a roar from Descartes, a huge amount of magic power overflowed, and his body became crystal clear little by little, "Soul Light Meteorite!" A long roar sounded, and Descartes suddenly soared into the air, hovering slightly over the ancestral mountain, finding the right direction, dragging a long tail flame like a meteorite, and suddenly falling like a phalanx at the front of the enemy position.