"Ahhhhh!!!!!h

"Help!"

"Your Highness Anne, stop! Please, stop! ”

"Hahahaha! Lift high! Fly! All fly! ”

With frightened screams and little Anne's excited laughter, a magical bungee jump is taking place in the Palace Gardens of Port Carlin.

I saw a dozen young maids between the ages of sixteen and twenty-three, dressed in white or beige gauze skirts, under the influence of some kind of change spell that did not know whether it was anti-gravity or manipulating the air flow, first flying straight up a thousand meters into the air, and then suddenly falling at an extremely fast speed, and stopping less than a meter from the ground.

Repeat the process again and again, then take off and land.

The intense stimulation brought by the constant brushing shoulders with death even scared many people to death, fainting for a while, regaining consciousness for a while, and even taking care of the lower half of the body when the skirt was blown up by the wind.

There are also very few who have incontinence because they have not been able to control their fears, and the only thing they can do is to cover their blushing faces.

But their cries didn't help.

Little Anne only thought the reaction of the maids was amuseful and amusing, so she did not have the slightest intention of stopping.

Instead, they have come up with more new tricks, such as transforming these maids into all kinds of cute creatures, including cats and dogs, through transformation magic.

Her terrifying control and terrifying magical talent made the scalps tingle of several archmages and arcane wizards who were in charge of the security of the palace.

As for stepping forward to stop ......

No kidding!

The sheer ability to control two or three or more of the most versatile spells at the same time was enough to prove that Little Anne was much more powerful than all of them combined.

And no one dared to guarantee how Her Royal Highness the young Empire Eldest Princess, who had no concept of good and evil, would react to anyone who interfered with him.

It would be too unjust if you were accidentally killed.

Anyway, it's just a dozen noble maids, even if they are accidentally played to death, the parents and family behind them don't dare to have any complaints.

What's more, even if you die, you can use magic and magic to resurrect, and there is no need to risk it yourself.

As for Shane VII, who was the only one present who had the ability to stop little Anne, he was standing in the pavilion covered with vines in the middle of the corridor, looking at this descendant with a part of his own blood flowing with extremely pampering eyes, and he had no intention of taking action at all.

To be exact, he didn't care about the lives of a dozen maids at all.

As the supreme ruler of the ancient Karin Shaon Dynasty, the maids in the palace were not "people" at all in the eyes of this person, but belonged to the royal family's property, slaves, and servants.

If he could make little Anne happy by killing a few or a dozen of them through torture, he would not hesitate to do it.

As a mother, Aisha also dotes on her daughter to the extreme, no matter how outrageous the latter's demands are, they will be met immediately, basically doing whatever they want.

Most importantly, she felt that this "game" was a way for little Anne to express her love for these maids, and that she would naturally stop when her daughter got tired of playing.

As a result, more than a dozen poor maids went up and down in this way, from the initial nervousness, screaming, and pleading, gradually becoming numb, and some simply took the opportunity to enjoy the scenery from above.

After all, they don't have the ability to resist, so they can only adapt and enjoy the process of taking off and falling.

"Ancestor, do you think Anne will become as powerful as his father in the future?"

Aisha asked in a tone of uncertainty.

Sean VII nodded thoughtlessly: "Of course!

This little guy has been a god-like power since birth, and his huge potential is simply beyond the reach of mortals.

You see, when I first met Soth, he was just an interesting mage and voter.

It had only taken a few years for his strength to swell to the point where it is now.

And it's all due to the incredible power of the Traveling Mage's Spark.

While I don't know if your daughters have a spark hidden in their souls that hasn't been ignited, they can get one from their father even without her.

So don't treat Anne as an ordinary child, let alone try to raise and teach her personally.

Because you don't have that ability. ”

Hearing this, a wry smile suddenly appeared on Aisha's face, and she asked again in a tone that was not very sure: "Then will all my future heirs be like Anne?" Can't I just have a normal child and let me experience what it's like to be a mother? ”

"I don't know, but judging by the other son of Thors, I'm afraid it's difficult. For I could tell from Anne that he seemed to have developed some kind of connection with the Dark Void, and that connection would manifest itself in his descendants. ”

Sean VII spoke out the conclusions he had come to after careful observation.

After all, the first thing he did after obtaining the spark was to try to peek into the Dark Void and find out what secrets were hidden in this mysterious space that only traveling mages could enter for a short time.

Therefore, you can feel that the energy used by Little Annie when casting spells obviously has a slight dark void characteristic.

That's why she wasn't stopped from abusing her magical abilities at will.

Sean VII understood that the forces from the Dark Void had a strong tendency for chaos and disorder, and that it would take practice to fully control them.

As for the little mess and insignificant death caused in the course of this exercise, it doesn't matter at all.

Just when Aisha was about to say something, little Anne finally lost interest in these maids, who had become so numb that they could no longer make any sounds, and immediately abandoned them on the mowed lawn, and ran from a distance in a bouncing manner, waving the artifact that had become similar to a "fairy wand" in her hand, the [Warlock King's Scepter], and opened her arms in a gesture of begging for a hug.

"Mom—"

"My little darling, are you having fun?"

Out of instinctive reaction, Aisha directly picked up the fleshy little guy, and very gently brushed her daughter's windswept hair behind her ears.

Although she had witnessed the amazing strength displayed by little Anne many times, and had heard the terrifying legend of this little ancestor when he was still a baby, once he got out of control, he was afraid that his mortal body would not be able to hold on for even a second, and his bones would be gone.

But even so, she never had the slightest fear or dread.

It is this unreserved trust that has not caused a gap between the two because of the previous separation, but is closer than the mother-daughter relationship of most aristocratic families.

Because in the eyes of little Annie, she is actually a little afraid of Zuo Si, a father who can discipline herself, so she especially likes to stay by her mother's side when she responds.

Especially after returning to the palace where she was born, she tasted the joy of unfettered freedom for the first time, and she also loved the feeling of being aweed, praised and adored by everyone.

So she shook her little head and responded without hesitation: "Happy! But the maids don't make noises, it's not fun. I want a new batch. ”

"No problem. Mom, that's what you're going to do. ”

Aisha kissed her daughter's cheek, and then turned her gaze to the personal maid wearing the viper mark next to her, or a high-ranking female officer.

The latter immediately understood, and immediately ordered twenty shivering young maids to be sent out of the ranks, first to carry away the unfortunate ones who were already paralyzed on the ground and could not stand up, and then to replace them as the new toys of Her Royal Highness the eldest princess.

In less than five minutes, the piercing screams echoed over the palace gardens again.

Although the lessons of the past have made these maids understand that they will most likely not fall to their deaths.

But knowing is knowing, and the normal physiological response of human beings cannot be avoided at all.

Every time they fell from a height of hundreds of meters or even thousands of meters, watching them get closer and closer to the ground, the maids couldn't help but start imagining the tragic picture of their bodies falling apart, and then let out a piercing scream from their throats.

Unfortunately, no one will pity them.

You know, Carlin was a slave country not so long ago.

Even though all slaves have been given the status of freedmen, people's preconceived notions are not so easy to reverse.

In particular, the servants of the royal family and the great nobles were part of their property in the eyes of most of the Karlins, and no outsiders had the right to interfere with them in any way.

As for the law......

Except for those holy warriors who like to be more serious, the entire judicial system basically adheres to the principle of "the people do not hold officials accountable", and it is over with one eye and one eye closed.

After all, it is the traditional art of bureaucrats to settle affairs, and they only want as few troubles as possible in their jurisdiction, and this kind of thing also involves many dignitaries and dignitaries who they simply cannot afford to provoke.

What's more, the law has never represented fairness and justice, but is a tool of the ruling class in order to maintain social order and its own interests.

Want to use it against the aristocracy and bureaucracy that wield enormous power?

It's just overthinking.

Of course, if it is the will of the emperor himself, that is another matter.

After all, there has always been only one true supreme master of the West Coast Empire, and that is Zuo Si.

The rest, whether it is the judicial system or the bureaucratic system, revolves around him.

While her daughter was focused on playing, Aisha lowered her voice and asked, "Ancestor, I heard that something has gone wrong in the Northland recently, do you know what's going on?" You know, a lot of people have been contacting me through magic telecommunications these days, wanting to know what's going on. ”

"Oh? Who are they? ”

Sean VII pursed the corners of his mouth and asked with a playful expression.

"There are Kelburn and Lyra of Waterdeep, Erasdra of Silvermoon City, Hembo, Queen of Agolaron, Bozol, Tyrant of the Moon Sea, and Serenhee, Queen of the Elven Kingdom of Komanso...... In short, the leaders of the northwest direction of the entire Faren Continent are basically included. ”

Aisha held her forehead with a helpless expression.

You must know that although she still holds the title of a Karlin Shirt Empress, she actually does not have any political power at hand, and even the cabinet ministers can directly ignore what she says.

The only things that could be controlled were the royal property, as well as the court's maids and the 500 women's guards.

In this case, Aisha was completely blind to how many troops the empire had, where they were deployed, and whether they were mobilized, not to mention Zuosi's incomparably large forces in other planes and planes.

Therefore, in the face of these inexplicable inquiries, I can only give a response that I don't know.

"Humph! Looks like these guys are starting to get scared. ”

Sean VII smiled contemptuously.

Having spent a long time with the player community, he was clearly well aware of the destructive power of the Fourth Scourge.

The pitiful population and size of the towns in the Northlands, not to mention the hundreds of thousands or even millions thrown in, can set off a bloody storm of thousands of people.

Especially the madmen who come from the Warhammer universe are already mentally abnormal, and have an inexplicable fanaticism for war and killing.

And there is no shackle of the slightest moral bottom line, all kinds of poisoning, assassination, arson, and explosions can be said to be proficient in everything, and some methods even Shane VII, as a half-lich, feel that they are a little too murderous.

One can imagine how strong a sense of crisis these guys will bring to the local residents and lords after they appear in the Northlands.

You must know that so far, dozens of worlds and more than hundreds of countries and regimes have completely collapsed and perished under the ravages of the Fourth Natural Plague, and many of them are empires and kingdoms in their heyday.

Thinking of this, Sean VII immediately said in a slightly disdainful tone: "Don't pay attention to them, and don't ask what Soth is doing. You just need to know that this is a battle between demon gods. ”

"Demon God?!"

Aisha's pupils dilated suddenly, and her heart began to beat wildly.

"Well, yes.

Thoss has made many enemies in the process of rising.

And these enemies now want to unite against him.

But it doesn't matter.

Because all the stupid gods and demon lords involved in it will soon understand what kind of behemoth they are dealing with. ”

After saying this, Shane VII instantly activated the spark of the traveling mage and disappeared in place.

Just a second later, he was at the weapons test site beneath the floating city of Mutahar.

Rumble!!!!!

Before the half-lich could confirm his surroundings, a violent explosion rang out in the air.

An unknown substance quickly spreads in liquid form around the center of the explosion point, dissolving plants and animals as well as inorganic substances such as dirt and stones in an instant.

By the time the explosion had ended, all that remained was a hemispherical crater that sank into the ground a kilometer deep, and a terrifying, corrosive residue that snorted incessantly.

"What just happened?"

Sean VII asked in a tone of uncertainty that was not very sure.

"It's nothing, I just detonated a Katachan barking toad."

Jin-Gitaxia replied, glancing at the observations given on the electronic instrument in his hand.

"Katachan barking toad?"

It was obviously the first time that Sean VII had heard the name, and immediately looked very interested.

Because in the explosion just now, he clearly saw several summoned Balor Flame Demons and Otherworldly Divine Servants.

But now it's all gone.

That is, that terrible explosion killed them directly.

This is something that even many legendary magicians can't do.

Jin-Gitaxia casually explained: "This is a special species from the most dangerous planet in another universe, and its poison is as strong as a divine shock.

According to the results of several tests, it has the potential to inflict heavy damage or even kill demigods.

So far, no substance has been found to be able to withstand the onslaught of this deadly toxin.

The only thing that can be slightly blocked is the deflection field.

The great Father of New Phyrexia brought this creature back in the hope that I could make it more dangerous and deadly through genetic modification.

Imagine the look on the faces of those self-righteous gods when they suddenly discovered that we had hundreds of millions of these bioweapons at their disposal. ”

"So it's a new weapon against the gods?"

Sean VII's eyes lit up instantly.

"Not just gods, but any enemy would be vulnerable to this deadly toxin.

And most importantly, it's very, very cheap.

A simple cloning can produce a very large amount.

A simple compleat or direct transformation into an undead can perfectly solve the problem of control.

I have listed the clone of the Katachan Vedic Toad as the highest priority program.

If you're interested, please come back later, I can offer a few hundred by then. ”

As he spoke, Jin-Gitaxias had already completed a series of dazzling operations on the virtual screen projected in front of him.

The entire cluster of petri dishes underneath the central laboratory immediately began to be filled with cells and nutrient solutions.

It won't be long before the cells that are unobservable to the naked eye will quickly divide into a new Katachan barking toad.

After all, cloning technology here is not only technology, but also a lot of magic.

As long as you have a sample, you can clon quickly and in large quantities, no matter what organism you are.

"It's really scary! It seems that I am going to have to take a moment of silence for the gods who are trying to be the enemy of Tsoth. ”

Sean VII pursed the corners of his lips and smiled gloatingly.

Jin-Gitaxia said with a sinister expression: "These deadly toads are just one of the great feasts that the master has prepared for the enemy. In fact, I have some more interesting things I want to show you, I wonder if you are interested? ”

Sean VII replied without hesitation: "Of course! Be sure to show me about it. ”

"Follow me."

Jin-Gitaxias instantly opened a portal back to the Central Laboratory, leading to a seemingly inconspicuous chamber.

On the other side of the one-way bulletproof glass, several humans wearing only underwear and shorts stand under examination by researchers.

"It's ......"

Sean VII was visibly puzzled.

He really didn't understand what was so nice about a few humans who were supposed to be peasants.

"Shhhh

Jin-Gitaxias put his scythe-sharp fingers on his mouth in a silent motion.

After the researcher on the other side of the glass finished examining it, he motioned for a burly man to take a few steps forward and punch a shield made of hard magical alloy.

Next Second......

Rumble!!!!!!!!!!!!

I saw that the shield crumbled in an instant, and countless fragments split into atomic states during the flight.

What's even more terrifying is that in the center of the shield, a black hole was smashed out, absorbing all these atoms, and then forming a high-pressure metal ball that was completely disproportionate to the size of the previous shield.

Sean VII was stunned, and after a while he came back to his senses and exclaimed, "Unbelievable! Don't tell me this man is some demigod or god-like power! ”

"In a way, he can be considered a god-like or demigod.

These people you see are from a world called Sanctuary.

None of them are strictly mortal, but hybrid descendants of angels and demons,

According to the creation legend of this world, when the heavens, earth and universe were in chaos, the god of creation was born.

In the beginning, he was both good and evil, order and chaos.

But this god wants to be purer, so he strips away the evil and the chaotic parts so that he can be more good and orderly.

As a result, the stripped parts formed a terrifying magic dragon.

Since then, the gods and dragons have been engaged in a protracted battle, and both sides have died together.

The corpse of the god is transformed into the supreme heaven and angels, while the corpse of the demon dragon is transformed into the burning hell and demons.

Since then, Heaven and Hell have continued to fight each other in order to destroy each other once and for all.

Later, some angels and demons, tired of the never-ending war, used a treasure called the World Stone to create a world separate from heaven and hell.

They bonded and gave birth to many half-breed offspring in the land that was named the Land of Refuge, the so-called Humans. ”

"I see! So the humans in this world are actually all direct descendants of Anu? Are they even closer than angels and demons to the original and at the same time the most powerful god of creation? ”

Sean VII was so clever that he immediately understood what the Blue Demon Judge was trying to say.

Jin-Gitaxia nodded meaningfully: "That's right.

Those angels and demons fear the terrifying potential of these half-breed offspring.

So by adjusting that World Stone, they were suppressed.

But after leaving that world, the potential of these human beings began to awaken.

What you're seeing now are some of the most powerful of them, and with a little training you can take the place of your master to deliver the final blow to the gods, without worrying about any backlash that might arise.

I gave them a very good code name, the Godslayer.

What do you think?

Isn't that interesting?

Hahahahaha! ”

As the last word blurted out, Jin-Gitaxia suddenly burst into a burst of laughter.

What is the greatest danger of killing gods in the universe of Toriel's planet?

Is it the divine spiritual essence of the gods that cannot be touched by mortals?

Or is it the great power they have?

No!

Neither!

It's the backlash you need to endure to kill a god.

The most direct manifestation of this is that even if a powerful divine power kills a weak divine power, it will instantly fall into an unimaginable state of weakness.

In the meantime, he may not even be able to defeat the elect who killed the god himself.

Therefore, every time a god kills a god, it is actually equivalent to a big gamble, and the risk he takes is not much less than that of the other party.

Although Zuo Si had some means to kill gods, such as the sword of nothingness in his hand, he also needed to consume a lot of soul energy as a buffer, and there was no way to kill too many gods at once.

But now with these "Nefarem" agents, the situation is different.

"It's really interesting......

The corners of Shane VII's mouth began to rise wildly, and even the body of a half-lich could not hide the terrifying red light that flickered from the depths of his eyes.

Just as he was about to ask for more information about Nefarem, a New Phyrexian creature quickly approached from a distance and reported in an emotionless tone, "My lord, those compleat orcs have begun to attack the lowest level of the monastery. Do you want to watch the whole process right away? ”

"Of course! Project the screen immediately. ”

Jin-Gitaxias replied in the affirmative without thinking.

In the twinkling of an eye!

A huge projection of the battlefield appeared out of thin air in this small cabin.

I saw thousands of densely packed and innumerable green figures rushing towards a gate that had been blasted open like a tide in the narrow passage.

"Rush! Kill all these demons! ”

"Get out of the way! Don't take it seriously! I'm going to launch the dimensional concussion cannon! ”

"Ahh Bastard! Where are you going? ”

"You're the one who hits! If you don't get out of the way, I'll screw your head off and use it as a cannonball! ”

“waaaaagh！”

“waaaaagh！！！”

……

With the signature loud and excited shouts, as well as the chaotic and unorderly attacks, the long-awaited battle of the Jin-Gitasias finally began.

Although the demons summoned from Hell were also quite numerous, and the incessant magic unleashed to cover and bombard the huddled orcs, it only took a few minutes to kill thousands of people.

Under normal circumstances, such a tragic casualty would have made all the soldiers begin to feel frightened, and then turn around and start to flee.

But the situation of the orcs is quite the opposite.

Not only did they not retreat, but they became more excited than before, and their hideous faces actually had extremely strange and crazy smiles.

It's a joy from the heart, without the slightest hint of adulteration.

It was as if the mutilated corpse around him was not his own kind at all.

After a while, the orc army was stunned to enter the last large hall on the bottom floor of the monastery by virtue of its numerical superiority, and held a firm position at the door, relying on the meat grinder tactics to fight with the enemy little by little.

Due to the number of deaths and the speed of death, a wall of corpses with a strong smell of blood was even piled up.

As one of the Seven Demon Gods of Hell, Andariel couldn't believe that these ugly and stupid-looking green-skinned monsters had slaughtered his army of demons one after another.

Where did the other party come from?

When did such a strange race emerge in the Sanctuary?

Why have you never heard of it before?

However, the orcs apparently didn't care what the female demon king with a human appearance and four spider-like arthropods grew out of his back.

There is only one thing they want to do, and that is to rush forward and kill all of them.

With the death of the cannon fodder rushing to the front, the high-level orcs wearing a variety of strangely shaped power mechs in the rear finally began to appear.

One of the "Great Techmasters" raised what appeared to be a large, heavy mechanical arm with a huge rotating blade in front of it, many buzzing and screeching gears, and various strange weapons attached to the casing, presumably aimed at the demons who were fighting with the orc kid directly in front of him, and did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

Followed by a worrisome rattle and a violently vibrating click, a large amount of oil smoke poured out of the rotating blades, and a narrow force field suddenly erupted from the muzzle of the cannon, creating a small black hole at the target location like a space-time tunnel at a speed that could not be detected by the naked eye.

Then a small snot element jumped out of the center of the black hole.

Before he could attack, his body suddenly exploded with a thud without warning.

The high-speed splash of bones and flesh directly tore through everything within a radius of more than ten meters centered on the black hole, and at the same time, the stable force field formed also began to collapse inward, sucking in countless injured and dead demons.

As for where the corpses and flesh went, even the "big technologist" who was the launcher did not know.

Exactly, the moment he pulled the trigger, he didn't know what was going to happen.

That's right!

This is the most representative weapon of the Orc orcs, the dimensional concussion cannon.

No one could explain its principle clearly, and even the Imperial Mechanics and Space Necrons shook their heads after reading it, saying that they were "only a little learned" and really couldn't understand the subtlety of orc technology.

Just as this "big skill master" grabbed another snot essence and stuffed it into the barrel of the cannon, he pulled the trigger again.

Boom!!!!

The huge dimensional concussion cannon exploded directly on the spot, and the dazzling lightning and fire flew in all directions, blowing him up on the spot, leaving him with nothing left, leaving only a pile of crackling broken copper and iron.

"Hahahaha!"

"Look! This idiot killed himself! ”

"It's a pity, I thought he would live a little longer."

The surrounding orcs burst into laughter after a brief moment of surprise.

As if there were no emotions such as sadness in their minds, it was a supreme honor to die in the heat of battle with a powerful enemy.

I have to say that in terms of shocking, the Orc orcs of the Warhammer universe and the goblin engineers of Azeroth have the same thing, they do not chase stability, but only pursue greater power.

The death of a "great technographer" was obviously not enough to stop the orcs from attacking.

Soon there was a violent tremor on the ground beneath his feet, and from a distance there was the sound of the wall being knocked down by something.

In about three or five minutes, a giant power mecha more than four meters tall appeared in front of everyone out of thin air.

Due to the heavy and large relationship, the mere move in has already destroyed the structure of the upper and lower floors of the monastery.

The orc warlord sitting inside is more than twice as tall as the average orc kid.

His appearance suddenly made all the orcs around him seem to be beaten in an instant, and they became even more crazy than before.

The shouts of waaaaagh rose higher and higher.

The demons' seemingly sturdy defenses were torn apart in less than ten minutes or so.

As a last resort, Andariel could only rush out to participate in the battle in person, roaring angrily: "I don't know whether I am dead or alive! I swear to poison you all! Drain your soul and burn it in the flames of hell for a thousand years! ”

In less than three or five seconds, a large green poisonous cloud began to spread around her.

Even the orcs who had been compleated by the oil had absorbed these poisonous clouds and fell to the ground with their mouths and noses covered, wailing in pain.

More than half of them died in less than a minute.

But the rest of the survivors mutated in their anger due to the pain, triggering the Hulk's furious blood in their bodies, and one by one the reminders quickly began to grow, while also becoming stronger and more destructive.

"Ahh!!!!!hhh I'm going to smash you! ”

An enraged orc dropped his shotgun and lunged at Andariel, grabbing a sharp arthrop that extended from her back.

"Fuck off! Filthy beast! Who gave you permission to touch me? ”

Andariel immediately swung three other arthropods into the opponent's body, intending to kill them completely.

Unfortunately, she apparently underestimated the defense and strength bonuses that Angry Blood brings.

As a result, although these sharp arthropods pierced in, they did not actually penetrate the heart and other vital parts, but made the orcs even angrier in pain.

In the blink of an eye, the latter's size increased by another circle, and at the same time, he clung to the arthropod and struggled to fold down.

Click!

The arthropod snapped into two knots, and a large amount of green juice gushed out from the crack, directly dissolving the orc who had almost turned into a hulk to the bone.

After all, Andariel is also one of the Seven Demon Kings of Hell, although he is one of the four who are relatively weak.

Its best toxin is something that can kill the gods.

"No !!!!!!!"

Andariel, who had broken a severed leg, let out a cry of pain and rage.

With her pride, she simply can't accept that a filthy beast can hurt yourself.

But soon, with the orc warlords entering, she finally began to feel bad.

Because as all the orcs waaaaaagh in the heat of battle, the force field that surrounded them quickly condensed into substance.

The most direct and obvious manifestation of this is that their strength, weapon destructive power, and attack accuracy have skyrocketed.

After all, the ideas of "I can knock you down", "I can blow you up", "I can hit you" have formed a consensus among the orcs.

This power automatically corrects their haphazard attacks, dealing more damage with each bullet or melee weapon.

On top of that, the warlord as the leader knocked Andariel to the ground with a single punch, and then controlled the heavy power mech to press it all over, grinning and revealing a mouthful of sharp fangs.

"Pinch hahahaha! Come on! Devil chick! Have fun with me! ”

"Roll !!!"

Andariel had been humiliated like this, and suddenly a deadly cloud of poison erupted, while waving his remaining arthropods in an attempt to forcibly push the other party away.

Unfortunately, this warlord in front of him is the most powerful existence in the entire orc legion, and he is also the central node of the "power of my search" and the waaaaagh force field.

Despite the effects of the poison cloud, he endured the intense burning and pain in his lungs, opened his mouth and bit down on an indescribable part of Andariel's chest, then shook his head like a hound and tore at it.

In the blink of an eye, a large mass of bloody fatty tissue was forcibly ripped off, chewed and swallowed in front of the face.

Without a doubt, this is the scariest part of fighting orcs.

Because you never know what outrageous things they're going to do in the next second.

"Kill you! I'm going to kill you! ”

The pain and the intense sense of shame caused Andariel to go berserk as well, opening his mouth and biting the orc warlord's shoulder.

Sadly, she apparently didn't have the latter's sharp fangs and the power to think.

As a result, only a wound that is insignificant to the orcs and can even be ignored outright.

"Anger!

Struggle!

Please me with your last resistance!

The great Lacru-Tag will surely win the final victory!

Whether it's hellish demons like you or winged angels, they will all be the ones I will conquer!

waaaaagh！！！ ”

The orc warlord chanted battle cries and began a brutal and bloody hand-to-hand fight with Andariel.

Since he had awakened the Hulk's wrathful blood in a battle long ago, his body's strength and resistance in all aspects were amazing, and even the Hell Lord's toxin could not kill him instantly.

On the contrary, because of the severe pain caused by the toxin entering the body, the anger is further increased, and the strength also soars.

Hours of fighting between the two wiped out the monastery.

In the end, the orc warlord who called himself Lakruutag won the battle, not only breaking off all the arthrops on Andariel's body, but also gnawing the flesh on the latter's body, revealing white bones and mutilated internal organs in many places.

If this were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

But Andariel is not only not dead, but is also regenerating at a very fast rate.

As the Demon King of Hell, she is almost immortal, and even if she is killed, she will only return to her hometown to be resurrected.

Without any hesitation!

Rakruutag raised his power axe and slashed Andariel's head off with a thud, then dragged his blood-red hair high above his head to show it to the orcs watching the battle.

The deafening cheers suddenly resounded in the sky, and even the dark clouds that shrouded the land dissipated.