"Ahh

The roaring furious orc warrior swung his battle axe and slashed at the lone enemy in front of him, looking at the battlefield that was once noisy and violent, and countless orcs fought endlessly, at this moment, almost only corpses could be seen all over the ground, and the earth was stained with blood

The ancestral spirits were also left in the slaughter of each other, scattered in all corners of the battlefield, but they were barely visible, and the war had entered the end, and when all enemies in sight were destroyed, the orc warrior would be able to lift the rage after losing his target, and welcome his share of victory.

"Bang!"

However, the tomahawk that smashed down and hit the opponent one step ahead of one's own did not cut into the flesh, but as if passing through a layer of illusory images, it passed directly through the opponent's body, slammed into the ground, and hit the shield held by the corpse on the ground, making a loud collision sound.

"Wow!"

The opponent's long sword also pierced his chest at this moment, but the orc warrior did not feel the pain, similar to himself passing through the opponent's body, the long sword also turned into a dream bubble for him, and it passed through his chest without any pain.

"Uhhhh

With a confused and painful groan, the orc warrior fell to the ground on his knees, and the fury was lifted at this moment, the exhaustion and pain came from the extremely high intensity of the battle, and the fury no longer suppressed them, and it came like a tidal wave, making it difficult for the orcs whose sanity and five senses were gradually normal.

The lifting of the rage means that there is no enemy in the orc's perception, then, the illusory body through which the tomahawk passed through really does not exist at this moment, raising his head and looking at the scene in front of him, the orc's expression filled with pain and exhaustion is a little stunned and confused.

At the previous enemy's location, the ground seemed to turn into water, and some spire-like structures broke through the ground, or rather emerged from the ground as if they had risen from the water.

Just two or three steps away from him, there seemed to be an invisible boundary line, turning his enemies and the buildings on that side into one, and his side was on the other, and the two could not interfere with each other.

"Who, won?"

The orc muttered to himself, he didn't know what was happening in front of him, but he knew the reason why he had fought on the battlefield until this moment, for victory, in order to win a place for the survival of their tribe from the Bloodtooth Empire, to resist, and then to get what they needed, an ideal country that was not perfect, but he hoped for...

"We ......"

On the other side of the border, the orc, who was supposed to be his enemy, seemed to hear his somewhat dazed words, his mouth opening and closing, saying something, but the voice could not be transmitted from the other side of the realm, and with the orc's shallow lip knowledge, he could only instinctively know that the first word of the other man's words was "we".

"What?"

The orc looked at the other party's eyes and the action of speaking, although he couldn't understand what happened to the other party, but he was sure that the enemy he was facing was definitely not the same person he was, and the consciousness in this body at this moment had nothing to do with the original orc.

"Smack......

A pair of hands were placed on his shoulders, and the orc warrior turned back suddenly, the tension and oppression of the remnants of the battle still remained on his body, and the sudden touch at this moment made him subconsciously want to look back at the attack, but the weakness of the aftermath of the rage made him unable to do anything but kneel on the ground and twist his neck and turn his head.

"We won, look at what is in front of us, don't be impatient, this will be our ideal country, and the existence that was our enemy before will not be an enemy."

The orc warrior realized at this moment that the other party was a shaman, although it was not a shaman from his small tribe, but a shaman from an unknown tribe in the orc rebel team, but there was no doubt that the other party was friend and foe.

"Ideal ......?"

Chewing on this word, which had been repeatedly mentioned by the rest of the orc warriors and shamans before the battle and memorized by himself, he was still a little dazed for a moment, the battle was won, and then this goal was achieved simultaneously, is it really that simple?

「

It's going to take some time, but soon."

The shaman spoke calmly, his tone was sure of it, and he had no doubt about the reality of what was coming, and the orc warrior also felt something strange, the orc shaman rarely seemed to have that kind of demeanor, and the consciousness in this shaman's body was probably not the original owner.

"Who are you?"

The orc warrior naturally asked the question.

"It's just an existence like you who is fighting for the ideal country, very good, it's coming, then this last step can be completed, and the first anchor point is about to fall."

The orc shaman responded lightly, and in the distance, the earth began to shake, and something incomparably huge rushed towards it, rushing towards this place, gradually appearing in its entirety in the other party's field of vision, and the huge and incomparably white bone body already explained the identity of the other party.

"The scale of the battlefield is large enough, the death toll has reached a breaking point, the Ossuary, it is coming."

The white-haired young man stood outside the walls of the Bloodtooth Empire's royal city, perceiving things in the distance, and the spires that rose from under the ground were connected to it, and the power of perception they possessed was also possessed by the white-haired youth.

At this moment, the scale of those spires is already a little amazing, within the territory of the Blood Fang Empire, hills, plains, basins, mountains, all locations have these spires piercing through the illusory water surface and breaking out from under the ground, towering above the land of the Blood Fang Empire, playing their predetermined role.

Naturally, these minarets could not really be buried under the ground, and at this moment, they were drilled out of their original positions, and such a huge structure was buried underground, even if it was an orc empire, it was impossible not to know about it.

Therefore, the only real existence buried under the ground is the first few minarets that exist as relics of the past, and at this moment, these minarets all come from one place, that is, the void.

Using the previous spires as a fulcrum, it projected power to pull the things that already existed in the void out of its depths, so that these buildings could appear in the material world, but there was still one step to complete before these illusory things that still had too much of the nature of the void reappeared in the world.

"Breaking through the barriers that the barrier has turned into, although we still can't understand what the Ossuary is, it is indeed something that it can do and can be used by us."

The white-haired young man muttered to himself, silently waiting for the huge "creature" composed of bones in the distance, against the extremely huge skull of unknown and powerful existence, like a python or a train, crushing everything that stood in its way, attracted by the countless deaths on the battlefield, and reached the target.

The colossal body quickly rushed to the battlefield, and the skeletal arms extending from the skeletal body quickly picked up the mountain of orcs corpses on the ground, extracted their flesh and blood, turned them into bones, and piled them up on top of their own mountain-like giant body.

All the way to the house, all the way forward, everywhere passed, the corpses disappeared, and were collected into the body by this huge existence that has existed on this continent for I don't know how many years and has how many amazing strengths it has, making this never-ending bone train even more huge.

The massive body that walked forward seemed to have arrived at a special location, the boundary formed by the emergent spires and the rest of the outside world.

And this barrier did not stop the progress of the Ossuary, and at the moment of collision, something fell apart, and the barrier that made these spires from the void incompatible with the material world was forcibly knocked through.

In an instant, the barrier vanished, and the spire, dragged out of the depths of the void, manifested itself in the material world, turning into a real material existence that was not illusory.

At the same time, in parallel with the ossuary's continued operation to store the corpses on the ground, the minarets began to function, according to the function they were originally designed to do.

The net-like power was projected from within the spires, partly covering the entire territory of the Bloodtooth Kingdom, and partly blasting out below, not deep into the earth, but towards the place where these spires emerged, and the void, like a ship anchoring, firmly anchored its position.

"Okay, can you feel the change here?

？」

The white-haired young man asked Basaka, an orc beside him who had the appearance of the king of the blood-toothed empire, with a hint of relief and satisfaction in his tone.

"Hmm."

Basaka's gaze looked at the space around him, although with the naked eye, there was no change in the territory of the Blood Fang Empire that could be observed by the naked eye, but he could clearly perceive the change with his spiritual power as he understood what the white-haired young man was doing.

"The first node is successfully laid, and it is time to contact those old friends, they should be going well, and those existences that prevent us from building an ideal country will eventually fall, this is the general trend."

The white-haired youth opened his arms and smiled unabashedly as he looked at the sky that had actually been covered in the power projected by the minarets.

The aura of the void gradually emerged within the Bloodfang Empire, not an invasion that would be rejected by the material world like the void rift, but a soft interlacing that bordered on fusion.

"Welcome back, this era still needs us to continue to work together, for now, let those new companions understand what to do next."

Turning around, he looked at the orcs who had come here with the "King of the Bloodfang Empire", but at this moment, they were no longer the same as before, and the souls in their bodies had been replaced with the old acquaintances that were welcomed in the mouths of the young people.

"Aemon lost contact? Pray that the communication network can't contact each other.,Damn it.,Why doesn't this guy listen to me.,I want to go in and get involved when the Bloody Fang Empire is in full swing.,Sure enough, something happened.,Is there a way to get in.,I can't just watch it.,The situation over there is weird? What the hell is going on?"

In the prayer communication network, Elliott, one of the largest business intercourse speakers in the Night Church, quickly contacted the people of the Chamber of Commerce, and the former employee and a very good friend, the orc Aemon, suddenly lost contact, which made Elliot very irritable, and the news he got made him feel even more puzzled and uneasy.

In fact, this is not an isolated case, each intelligent race kingdom has some intelligence personnel distributed in other kingdoms, and the Blood Fang Empire is naturally no exception, and the war set off by the rebel orcs is also a matter of considerable concern.

But just now, those intelligence officers scattered in the territory of the Blood Fang Empire lost contact without warning and for no reason, and some spare feedback props to record the sudden situation did not convey any news.

This sudden upheaval seemed to announce that a process was beginning to accelerate inexorably, and that the turmoil that spread across the continent would completely affect every being.

"Recently, it's the same as the beginning of the third volume, and it's all about the plot foreshadowing, rest assured, when it's all over, the direction of the story will rush out of control to the place where it will inevitably happen hhhhhh."