Death in the northern part of the desert, Sandstorm City.

This is the economic center of the entire Death Desert and one of the few cities built on the entire desert on the oasis.

Of course, with the level of civilization and social order of the orcs, they prefer to settle along the oasis in the form of tribes, which even included the royal court of the orcs.

The reason why alien settlements like Sandstorm City appear is entirely because of their unique geographical location.

Sandstorm City...is a city built on a passage to the underground world, and below it is the jurisdiction of the Dark City Federation of Underworld.

This is the most convenient way for the entire Death Desert to enter the underground world.

And the history of this city is said to be able to trace the Silver Age dominated by the elves...

At that time, the Death Desert was still a beautiful forest, and the Sandstorm City was also a city built by elves. Even after thousands of years, elves-style giant stones and reliefs could be vaguely seen in the city.

However, with the changes of the Death Desert, the forest became desert, and the elves also gave up here, and were later inherited by the dwarves to mine nearby obsidian and mitrish minerals.

Two thousand years ago, the mineral deposits were exhausted and the dwarves left. Some of them escaped underground and became dark dwarves, and some entered the east of the continent to find a new home, and the owner here was replaced by the current orcs.

Until today.

As the transportation hub between the Death Desert and the underground world, and the main connecting channel between the surface and underground in the southwest of the mainland, Sandstorm City has always been the most prosperous place in the entire Death Desert.

Although the master here is a half-orc, the city also gathers a large number of underground residents, fugitives from the human world, adventurers and mercenaries, etc.

As long as the rules set by the orcs are followed, outsiders can stay here after paying a certain amount of gold pounds.

As long as you have wealth, you can get whatever you want from the black market merchants, underground residents, and mercenary leaders gathered here.

This is the paradise for the strong and the hell for the weak.

Therefore, Sandstorm City has another nickname - "City of Chaos."

The Sandstorm City is the third largest tribe among the orcs - the Sandstorm Tribe.

This is a large tribe with a population of 100,000, and it is also one of the four orc tribes with a population of 100,000 in the entire Death Desert.

The Sandstorm tribe has strong strength, with two orcs in the golden rank alone, and a Bemon beast that also reached the golden rank.

In history, the Sandstorm Tribe has become the masters of the Orcs' Court more times, and more than one Orcs' King was born.

Only such a powerful tribe can hold such an important city firmly in its hands.

In the north of Sandstorm City, in the abandoned dwarf pit connecting the underground world.

Ragged residents were shuttled here.

Most of them are orcs, but there are also some underground residents and even humans.

They are the bottom of the entire city, also known as the mine scavengers.

Although the mineral deposits in Sandstorm City have long been exhausted, there are still lucky people who find some scattered obsidian and even mitral here, thus becoming rich in one fell swoop.

Qi Duo is a scavenger orc.

He has lived here for more than ten years and is extremely familiar with the mine cave. He also relies on the obsidian fragments he picked up to raise his whole family.

Today, he continued to dive into the depths of the mine, following his own experience, looking for possible traces of mineral deposits.

"I seemed to have moved again yesterday... Since half a year ago, the number of earthquakes in the Death Desert has increased. Every time I move, mineral debris can be found in the mine. This time... I must seize the opportunity and go deep into the deepest part of the mine!"

Cheedo murmured.

He skillfully sneaked into the mine with his prepared tools on his back, and followed his memory and experience to go straight to the mine that he thought was the easiest thing to dig out mineral debris as the earth moved.

However, when he came to the end of his plan, he was slightly stunned.

"What's this?"

He looked into the mine with some curiosity and a little fear.

I saw that the original mine was shrouded in a halo of misty golden halo, which kept flowing, illuminating the dark mine cave extremely brightly.

In the center of the halo, an illusory milky white mirror appeared, with waves of water-like ripples rippling on it.

The mirror is erected elliptical, flashing with strange light, and you can see tearful black cracks on the edge of the mirror. The cracks are constantly changing, and a heart-wrenching aura of destruction is faintly heard...

However, compared to the aura of destruction brought by the cracks, Qi Duo was more attracted by the mirror.

The moment he saw the mirror, he felt an indescribable force hitting his face. The power was invisible and intangible, but it gave people an extremely peaceful and comfortable feeling.

Qi Duo subconsciously took a deep breath, and faintly he seemed to smell a fragrance like flowers and plants, and he felt refreshed for a moment.

"What is this?"

Qi Duo repeated it again curiously.

The common sense of the orc told him that this was definitely some mysterious force that he could not understand.

However, an inspiration that seemed to be deep in biological instincts told him that what he saw would not harm him...

By the way, he stretched out his hand and gently touched the mirror like a light gate.

And as he touched, Qi Duo felt a huge energy coming towards him, and his head buzzed and he knew nothing...

But faintly, he seemed to see an endless vast forest...

The consciousness quickly recovered, and Qi Duo was still standing there.

But when he came to his senses, he found that more than when the entire mine cave was covered with green grass and flowers, and vines were constantly pulling out of the rock wall...

The bright light gate illuminates everything.

Everything around is magical and beautiful.

However, Qi Duo, who heard a lot of news from the returned orc warrior, changed his face.

The sudden appearance of vines...

Countless flowers...

Is this... the magic of the legendary elves?!

I saw him sitting on the ground, frightened to death, then he rolled and crawled out of the mine, shouting while escaping:

"Not good! The elves are calling!"

The voice is miserable.

After several months of robbery, the orcs in the northern part of the desert died, had already suffered from elf phobia.

Qi Duo escaped very quickly.

He had no idea that speed shouldn't have been his own.

And his body seemed to have evolved in the touch just now...

After more than ten minutes.

Dozens of fully armed orcs surrounded by a half-orc wearing gorgeous sacrificial robe and painted on their faces entered the mine.

This is the high priest of the Sandstorm tribe, with the power of a golden subordinate.

I saw him looking at the light gate in front of him solemnly, his expression full of disbelief:

"This is... the gate of space?!"

He hesitated for a moment, and also stretched out his hand to touch the light gate. The moment he touched the light gate, he felt that the sky suddenly turned into a vast white area.

The light gate refused his entry.

But faintly, he seemed to see a majestic figure...

At the same time, countless prayers also came faintly.

That kind of prayer seems to be a very beautiful language, and just listening gives people a sense of beauty.

At the same time, this kind of prayer seems to be very far away, as if it has spanned countless times, full of vicissitudes and sentimentality.

However, as a profession with golden strength, the high priest's inspiration is far beyond human existence.

The moment he heard this prayer, he instantly understood the meaning...

His eyes suddenly widened, his face full of incredible feelings, and he couldn't help but say:

"World Tree?!"

...

It's messy.

The sandstorm tribe is in chaos.

People didn't know what was going on, but a large number of orc warriors suddenly appeared in the mine area, instantly blocking this place they didn't pay any attention to.

Among them, the Sandstorm tribe even dispatched the proud sandstorm warriors. Although they were not many, they were all silver professions.

Curious orc residents, black market merchants, and human mercenaries watched and talked.

"What happened?"

"Tsk tsk... Is even the sandstorm warriors going out?"

"Have you discovered a new vein?"
To be continued...