When Lin Qi and his party tossed and turned into darkness in the Fourth Abyss, the bitter cold winter had already ruled the Odin Ice Field.

The whistling white-haired wind swept across the ocean, covering the mountains and rivers in all its passes, and the sea was also frozen through the bottom, and the five islands in the northwest of the Gallic Empire, which were closest to the Odin Ice Field, also turned white.

What a terrible winter, and there is no other color to be seen on the five huge islands, and white is the supreme ruler here, like a tyrant, completely destroying every bit of variegated color here, leaving only the blinding, death-like white.

The rivers froze, the lakes froze, the mountains froze, and even the towering trees on Wudalian Island, where more than a dozen people hugged, hung a thick layer of ice from head to toe.

The largest island of Wudalian, the big island called the Ten Thousand Beasts Prison, is the top of a peak at the southernmost tip of the island, and a majestic temple covered in ice and snow is like a giant python perched on the top of the mountain, overlooking the northwest sea frontier of the Gallic Empire across the sea.

Outside this quaint and unpretentious temple is a square that is several miles long and wide. Twelve beast god totem poles stand on the edge of the square, and the top of each totem pole is a large brazier with a diameter of ten meters away.

Tens of thousands of orc warriors dressed in rudimentary but extremely heavy metal armor, all three meters tall, stood neatly in the square, their heads held high. Staring at the exit of the temple.

The temple is located on a stone platform 100 meters high, with a long stone staircase connecting the main entrance of the temple and the plaza below. There were now hundreds of old men in various robes standing on the steps, their necks also craned, staring at the heavy metal door at the end of the steps.

At the top of the stairs, three tall orcs in golden armor were standing there with their hands clasped in front of their chests, expressionless.

At first glance, these three orc men looked no different from humans, they were nothing more tall and burly than ordinary humans. But the extremely subtle countenance on their faces. and the inconspicuous beast tattoo on their necks underline their identity - they are all members of the golden royal blood of the orc clan.

A golden tiger man, a golden lion man, a golden bear man. The orc clan is qualified to sit on the orc throne of the three royal families, and each has a representative here. Ripples of blood and qi emanated from their bodies, and their bodies exuded a scorching aura like torches. The snowflakes falling from the sky were still several meters away from them, and they were steamed into water vapor by the heat on their bodies.

There was only a muffled gasp in the square, and tens of thousands of powerful orc warriors stood here, just breathing deeply, but not making a sound. Ninety percent of them were powerful warriors of the Heavenly Rank, and the remaining ten percent had stepped into the Holy Realm. According to the comparison of the combat power of the orcs and humans, the tens of thousands of orcs here alone can easily destroy dozens of ordinary hoplite legions of the human empire.

They stood silently, and they didn't know how long they had been waiting, when the metal door of the temple suddenly opened.

Once in Linzi's rescue of Enzo. Leon, the lion-man prince who had had some contact with Lin Qi, wore a set of glittering hallows grade gold armor and carried a two-handed greatsword that was a head taller than himself, and slowly walked out of the temple.

In his hand, he clutched a bone staff that was a meter long and red all over. At the top of the bone staff was an unknown orc skull, and a few strands of black hair still hung from the skull. It makes this bone rod more and more hideous and evil. This bone staff is the 'war scepter' of the orc clan, it has the supreme appeal of the five islands, and those who hold the bone staff can recruit orc warriors at will to launch an all-round attack on any target.

With a smile that could not be concealed, Leon stood steadily at the top of the stone steps.

He raised the bone staff in his hand and let out a majestic roar when he looked up to the sky. There are golden hairs sprouting from under his skin. His body swelled rapidly, his face rapidly mutated, and in just two breaths, he had turned into a golden lion walking upright at a height of six meters.

The three golden orcs standing in the world let out an excited roar at the same time, they raised their hands and shook their fists into the sky vigorously. They also restored the original form of the orcs, and the three powerful and hideous beasts roared up the stone steps, and the huge sound shook all the snowflakes above the square into tiny ice crystals.

So the hundreds of orc old men in divine robes grinned at the same time, they raised the various magic staff in their hands, and one after another distorted strange luster rushed into the sky, exploding in the air, and the sky was full of light and rain, rendering the sky colorful and incomparably wonderful.

The tens of thousands of orc warriors standing in the square pulled out their weapons on their backs at the same time, and they let out a cheerful roar and jumped excitedly.

These orc warriors, they were born at the end of the Hundred Years of Land Island War, and their elders and brothers were all killed and wounded in the Hundred Years Land Island War. They grew up listening to their family's descriptions of the 100-year land war, and they hated those mean, shameless, treacherous, cunning, greedy, and cruel human beings from an early age.

When they reached adulthood, when they were qualified to set foot on the battlefield, the Hundred Years of Land-Island War was over.

These orc warriors have been recuperating on Wudalian Island for nearly forty years with a belly full of fire! Now they are just fifty years old, according to the lifespan of orcs, according to the age of powerful Heavenly Rank Warriors and Saint Realm warriors, they are just in their youth, and they have just reached the peak of their body, blood, and courage!

They can't wait to tear open human necks with their fangs and taste human flesh to their heart's content.

They are already desperate to kill human men and plunder human women, just like their fathers and ancestors.

They have endured impatience, they want to plunder fine silk, fragrant tea, wonderful porcelain!

Forty years of recuperation, the strong reproductive power of the orcs, gave them the power to wage war again!

Not to mention, this time, they have won the support of a powerful ally! With the echo of this ally, with the cooperation of this ally, not only the difficult Gallic Empire, but even the entire Western Continent will definitely tremble under the iron hooves of the orcs!

The eyes of the orc warriors turned red, they roared furiously, and the raging fighting qi fluctuations converged into a black dragon with teeth and claws soaring straight into the sky, piercing the thick dark clouds in the sky into a large hole in a radius of dozens of miles.

Leon stood at the top of the stone steps, raising the scepter of war and roaring loudly.

"Warriors, warriors of the beast god, the time has come to wash away the shame!"

"Forty years ago, our ancestors humiliated their names in a so-called peace treaty!"

"Peace! What a ridiculous word! This is the most useless word in the world! We warriors of the beast gods never need peace! We need war! We need killing! We need plunder! We need violent rule! We don't need peace, we want to use our iron and blood to make the flesh and bones of those weak human beings into mud!"

"We will use our strong bodies to kill their men, ravage their women, eat their children, take away their food, take away their clothing, take away their money, take away their qiē!"

"We are going to break into their palaces, torture their queens, trample on their princesses, torture their princes, and trample their dignity under our feet! War and conquest, blood and killing, destruction and destruction, this is the gift given to us by the beast gods, so we have the right to do so!"

"The peace agreement signed by our elders forty years ago is an insult to the beast gods, this is an insult to the entire orc population! We, heroic orc warriors, we will never accept the so-called peace!"

"The great beast god priests have received the oracle, and we will launch a bloody attack again!

"Because we have the support of powerful allies, because we have the aid of the believers of other gods!So this time, let's take out those weak humans on the continent! Let's destroy them, and then take a share of them!"

"Go back to your tribe, gather your warriors, gather your children, gather your hairy sons, take up the weapons left by their ancestors, put on the armor left by their ancestors, bring half a month's rations, and let us start a war!"

"The riches you plunder are yours, the treasures you grab are yours, and the women you possess are yours!"

Leon roared hysterically, and the orc warriors cheered and roared again and again.

Yin Qingyue walked out of the temple like a ghost wearing the gorgeous robe of the Holy Maiden of the Desert Temple. She smiled and looked at the hot-blooded beasts in the square, and for a moment she felt a kind of smoky pleasure. After spending so much time, promising countless benefits, and intriguing with those treacherous and cunning beast god priests countless times, she finally succeeded!

The orcs, who have regained their heyday strength, plus their hardcore allies, tribes such as the Barbarians and Titans, have enough strength to wreak havoc on the Western Continent.

When the eyes of the countries of the Western Continent are attracted by these berserk beasts, the huge legions of the Nomadic Empire on the Continental Bridge will attack from the east. Yin Qingyue has already laid an ambush behind him, this time, the coalition forces of the nomadic empire will definitely break through that damn defense line!

"The glory of the god of the desert will rule the entire continent!"

Yin Qingyue took a deep breath and smiled extremely sweetly.