The sunset is like blood, shining on the entire Gula Plateau.
The Gula Plateau is the highest and largest plateau on the continent. It consists of a series of huge mountains, plateau surfaces, wide valleys and lake basins. The natural environment is very complex.
There are not only many mountains on the plateau, but also many lakes. Near the lake is dark green jungle, and in the distance are peaks with snow all year round.
Between the many tall mountains, there are many low hills and lakes and wide valleys, and a small plain is formed. In terms of area, this small plain is not big, but it is the lifeline of the orc empire.
The Millennium Temple was established here.
With the temple as the center, a city was formed.
This is the orcs' capital.
The temple is rough, tall and strong. In the central temple, three altars burn with holy fire. Behind the altar are three hideous statues of gods.
In front of the altar, there were more than a dozen orcs kneeling, one of whom was wearing a sacrificial robe, decorated with feathers, skulls, and gems.
They are shouting and praying to God.
After the prayer was finished, the hall was silent, and many orcs knelt in their place with breath, waiting for God's will.
As time passed, the flames on the altar suddenly jumped and a large flame flew up.
The high priest let out a roar, stood up straight and turned slowly.
The other orcs also stood up, and one orc took a step forward and asked, "High Priest, what have you seen? Did God bring down an oracle to us?"
The high priest raised his staff and looked around at everyone in front of him.
These people were the leaders of the orcs, and he said in a low voice: "God metaphor!"
The orc leaders who had just stood up immediately knelt down.
The high priest said in a hoarse voice: "Tener than 15,000 years ago, we came to this world with humans, and in ten thousand years, we fought against the elves with humans."
"At that time, there were not only us orcs, but also dwarves, goblins, and even other races in the world."
"But, the ungrateful human beings, once they win, raise their butcher knife to the tribes."
"The gods of many races have fallen, and some have not even regained their gods yet. In the richest areas on the continent, there are only alien races that have been assimilated by humans in sporadic ways."
"Seven thousand years ago, the orcs carried out a great migration, from the rich plain to this poor plateau. The plateau climate stopped humans, which preserved the orcs' fire."
"After another three thousand years of hard work, our gods are constantly attacked until they sleep."
"But humans are not satisfied. Over the past four thousand years, humans have been constantly reproducing and squeezing the space of other races. In addition to a few assimilated, dwarves have to retreat to deeper mountains, and our plateau has also begun to penetrate humans."
“It was not until a thousand years ago that we awakened our gods and re-stabilized our camp.”
"For ten thousand years, the dead orcs have enough corpses to fill the canyons. All these blood feuds have finally come to an end. The divine metaphor. Today, the holy war will start to kill all the humans that penetrate the Gula Plateau. We orcs will rise again!"
"Wan Sheng!" The orcs present suddenly burst into blood and called out.
With the waves of commands, the entire city called more and more intensely. In a blink of an eye, there was only one voice above the city.
At a high altitude, three hideous gods were looking down below, and in their eyes, the fire of faith quickly ignited over the city.
"Master God Ediso, do you really want to cooperate with the elves?"
"Well, ten thousand years ago, we were enemies with the elves, and ten thousand years later, we were enemies with humans. Faced with the step-by-step advance of humans, we can only gain a space for survival by uniting." The person who spoke was the main god Edisso, the god who controlled orcs and power.
"The orcs below don't know, but we ourselves know that we are not the original gods, but the gods who inherit the bloodlines of the gods and have finally been reborn after generations of pious orcs, but they have also changed from seven gods to the current three!"
"We know too shallowly about the realm of God to fight against human gods, and they can only shrink to the plains. However, that elf god actually has so much knowledge of the realm, which has taken us a big step!"
"With this, we finally have the confidence to fight against humanity. Pulte, you are the war god of our orcs. You have mastered war and conquest, and you have benefited a lot, right?"
"It's very big. I feel that my divine realm has been enriched. Over the past five years, earth-shaking changes have taken place. The orcs below have also formed an army."
"Qubusen, where are you?"
"My progress is not great. No matter how hard I try, I cannot condense the true clergy of death. I can only condense the clergy of darkness, murder, and withering. However, it is said that the same is true in the human world, and no real clergy of death appears."
"Well, no matter what, our strength has increased greatly and we can fight."
"Do we really want to support it? That elf god has so much knowledge of the divine realm, and may be our future enemy." Pulte said.
"Pulte, our current enemy is humans. If the elves perish, we will not support them for long. As for the knowledge of the divine realm, it may be that we inherited the knowledge of the elves back then."
"Besides, not only us, I feel that even dwarves and goblins are raising their own gods."
"Ten thousand years ago, it was an encirclement targeting elves, and ten thousand years later, it was an encirclement targeting humans, and there was also civil strife within humans."
"We must firmly seize this opportunity."
"Yes, the Lord God!" The two gods finally had no objection and lowered their heads to respond.
Since God's will is unified, it will be transformed into the actions of the entire race.
Sand City, this is a city built on the plateau
Since humans gained the rule of the continent, the living status of races such as elves, goblins, dragons, dwarves, and orcs has become increasingly difficult.
The plateau has altitude sickness and life is very difficult. However, the devout human believers, in line with God's will, climbed up to this plateau and established this city.
After thousands of years of reproduction, the powerful power of mankind has turned the surrounding area into a place of prosperity. Of course, relatively speaking, this city of 30,000 people is not considered prosperous for the mainland.
On this day, a team of guards patrolled in front of the city wall.
The attitude is a bit lazy.
"Captain Maxi, another group of adventurers came to the city."
"Yes, although the plateau is difficult, there are also some precious properties, especially magic crystals. It is said that many people have sent adventure teams to collect them here."
"Magic crystal? Although this thing is valuable, there is no need to swarm in one go!"
"Who knows?" The captain named Maxi shrugged and said, and he turned around inadvertently and suddenly became stunned.
"Maybe we can do some... Captain, Captain, what's wrong with you?"
"There is an enemy attack!" Suddenly, Captain Maxi shouted at the top of his lungs, and took out his horns in a hurry.
"Woo!" The sound of the trumpet blew up and spread quickly into the city.
The other soldiers were stunned when they saw it in a blink of an eye.
In the distance, dense torrents emerged. These were all kinds of giant beasts loaded with countless orc warriors, like a torrent of steel, rolling in.
"Enemy attack!" At this time, not only this team, but other teams also sounded the horn to call the police.
After all, it was a city built by infiltration forces sent to the plateau. Although it has been a thousand years, everything is reacting when the horn of the alarm sounds.
The heavy gate began to slowly descend, while the people who were far away from the city rushed towards the gate.
Some even shouted, threatened, and cried.
But the door fell down with no way to change their will.
The torrents of steel formed by giant beasts and orcs are constantly approaching, and humans who go out to graz or take risks are immediately twisted into pieces.
It was not until the hard city wall that the torrent was intercepted.
The orc team stopped and began to rectify. Yes, rectify.
Even the orcs ran over long distances and the team dispersed.
Banners stood up, and as the banners stood up, orc teams returned to the team, and then they set up tents.
Under the command of the priest, teams of orcs and giant beasts drank water by the river in an orderly manner.
In the central tent, a distant horn resounded through the sky.
This distant horn sound slowly spreads around, with simple and desolate sound.
All the humans who rushed to catch up with the city wall heard the horn and saw hundreds of thousands of orcs below, all of whom were cold.
"Sir, what should I do?" asked one person.
"Have the orcs launched a large-scale attack? I immediately sent a signal to the kingdom, the church, and the entire continent, saying that the orcs suddenly raised hundreds of thousands of troops and launched an attack on us humans, asking for support, and our troops must stick to the city and fight to the last person!" A middle-aged man in the center said after being shocked.
"Order all men in the city, and professions, to form teams immediately, and to include outside adventurers, whoever disobeys the order, will kill them no matter who they are."
"Also, hang our flags-we are the hands of the Lord of Glory, and we are the Knights of the Holy Swords!"
“Even after thousands of years, we will not forget the mission God has given us… Blowing the horns!”
"Woo!" Another horn sounded, followed by a hymn.
My Lord, My Lord, You are above everything else
Better than all things in the world
Who can challenge your glory
We will swing our swords with the heroic spirit in the past, now, and forever in the future
Protect, spread and glory
We'll always stand together
Take over the victim's spear
Hold high the flag of glory of heroes
Let's fight for this goal together
My Lord, My Lord, You are above everything else
Better than all things in the world
If I fall down today
Someone must drink my blood and take my sword
Inherit the will of me and all my ancestors
My Lord, may your light walk on earth as in heaven
Our belonging is sacrifice
The sings above were stern, and gradually everyone was united. The orcs below remained motionless, slapped their shields, and bursts of murderous aura soared into the sky.
Chapter completed!