Volume 2 The Fallen Light, Chapter 128, Eternal God's Choice
"Woooooo~" Along with the shrill horns of the orcs resounded throughout the battlefield, a large group of elite orcs prepared to join the battlefield.
If Elos was present, he would have found that the orc at the head was still an acquaintance.
It was Kargus Frostwolf who had fought with Iloth in the Kansas grassland before.
At this moment, Kargos, the chief of the Frostwolf clan, was already a strong man in the sanctuary. Under his lead, a large number of elite orcs crashed into the gray dwarves' last line of defense like a tide.
This group of orc elites used their super-long giant axes and war hammers to smash the shields of the Iron Shard Warriors. These Iron Shard Warriors, whose strength had been weakened and exhausted, died in pieces.
The bloody battlefield was filled with the corpses of gray dwarves and orcs.
The gray dwarf king swung his war hammer, and he smashed the heads of two orc warriors with the hammer.
Disgusting and smelly blood had splattered all over his body, and even his eyes were a little blurry.
He no longer knew how many enemies he had killed, but as soon as he regained his consciousness, he discovered that Gray Dwarf General Stone Hammer and Furious Flame were still leading the Iron Breaking Warriors to resist the frenzied attack of the orcs.
He and the gray dwarf army were about to be wiped out before their eyes!
"Damn it, it looks like I'm going to return to my post today."
The gray dwarf king muttered silently, and he suddenly felt something in his heart. He noticed that not far away, Karges used his giant ax to slash through the chest of the gray dwarf general Stone Hammer. Raging Flame, and disemboweled him:
"No, you bastard..."
The gray dwarf king roared in grief, and in his rage, he instantly swept the dozens of orc warriors who were besieging him into pieces.
The gray dwarf king was furious, and he clenched his war hammer with his tired arms. He could not allow these damn green-skinned scum to massacre his warriors.
He banged his weapon hard at Karges: "Come on!"
That was the voice of challenge, so clear on a hellish battlefield.
Kargos Frostwolf stood on the pile of corpses spread by gray dwarves and orcs. He heard the gray dwarf king's invitation to fight. Although he knew that he was no match for the gray dwarf king, he was still ready to accept the challenge.
Just as Karges was about to beat his own weapon and accept the challenge, a hoarse but deeply rooted voice in mainland China came:
"King of Gray Dwarves, I, Dranosh Saurfang Dragonmaw, the eternal choice of the Beast God, accept your challenge!"
Accompanied by an extremely majestic voice, a tall orc came. Wherever he passed, all the nearby orcs knelt down and worshiped, regardless of the ongoing war.
This orc is a head taller than the strongest orcs. He wears a full-coverage black armor with lava-like patterns. There is an evil ruby inlaid on the horn helmet, like a heart-stopping evil.
His eyes were like eyes. He was holding a huge battle ax that was nearly a person tall, and the killing power condensed on it made the gray dwarf king dazzled when he saw it.
That is an artifact!
Named Leviathan.
It is an artifact created by the beast god himself who killed the ancient god Leviathan and then used his bones.
The most peculiar thing is that this beastman also carries a huge octagonal emblem dedicated to the beast god on his back, and dripping blood is constantly dripping from each sharp corner of the emblem.
Gray Dwarf King Mag Bronzebeard knew that this was the emperor of the orcs, the eternal choice of the beast god.
Dranosh carried the giant ax and strode towards the front of the gray dwarves' line. Wherever he passed, the corpses of gray dwarves and orcs were trampled into mud, and then gathered into a blood storm, and were killed by the artifact Leviathan in his hand.
The gray dwarves watched with a chill as they absorbed all the axes.
"Step back, Karges. I know your courage. I will reward you after the war is over. But this battle does not belong to you."
Kargoth bowed deeply to his emperor Dranosh and then withdrew as ordered.
Standing in front of the remaining gray dwarf warriors, Dranosh spoke again:
"King of gray dwarves, surrender to me, and I will give you a position second only to mine, and let us join hands to conquer the world!"
"Bah, don't even think about it!" Mag Bronzebeard spat, "You have killed so many of my sons, and you still want me to surrender to you, just dream! No need to talk nonsense, just fight if you want!"
"Hehehe"
Dranosh's deep and hoarse laughter came from under the evil horned helmet, making the gray dwarf warriors uneasy.
"Are you waiting for your underground troops to dig behind our army? No need to wait, they should all become sacrifices to the beast god by now!"
Dranosh's words made all the gray dwarf warriors change their expressions. They were a team of more than 20,000 people. How could they just say no?
All the gray dwarf warriors fought hard to buy time for this underground team to attack from both front and back, so that the orcs who entered the Bafeng Mountain Fortress would never return.
Although the words spoken from the orcs' mouths made the gray dwarves dubious, but if such a secret strategic plan was exposed, the underground army would be in danger.
The beliefs that many gray dwarves relied on collapsed instantly at this moment, and their fighting spirit declined to the extreme.
At this moment, the effect of the orcs' blood sacrifice ritual has ended, the weakening and curse power on the gray dwarves has also disappeared, and the orcs are also free from the influence of bloodlust.
However, there were only less than 20,000 gray dwarf warriors left in total, and they were all exhausted. They could not withstand the next attack of the orcs anyway.
"You lowly orc, it's up to me to seek blood revenge from my son!"
Mag Bronzebeard raised his warhammer and swung it towards Dranosh, the Eternal Chosen One.
The gray dwarf king leaped across the herd and faced Dranosh. Black lightning flashed on the warhammer, and it clashed with Dranosh's Leviathan Ax. A strong storm of fighting energy erupted, sweeping away the orcs in the distance.
All twisted into nothingness.
Even the Saint-level Karges was blown away.
The storm of fighting spirit ended, Mag Bronzebeard was knocked back far away, while Dranosh remained in place.
Which one is strong and which one is weak is clear at a glance.
However, the warhammer in the hand of the gray dwarf king was unscathed when faced with the artifact Leviathan's Ax, and it seemed to be an artifact as well.
Licking the corner of his mouth, Mag Bronzebeard ignited his fighting spirit. He hadn't encountered such a powerful opponent in a long time.
So they took the initiative to launch an attack again.
The two opponents had a fierce duel in the center of the battlefield. The gray dwarf king was as fast as lightning, and every blow of Dranosh had a devastating power. Black light and red light were constantly clashing.
The power of the artifact warhammer in his hand was extraordinary. The gray dwarf king seemed to have returned to his peak years. Every blow made Dranosh look dangerous. Dranosh's arms were constantly shaking from the huge force coming from the warhammer.
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Following the gray dwarf king's angry roar, the extremely powerful Eternal Chosen was actually hit and took a step back.
But the gray dwarf king was too tired after all. He tried to concentrate his energy several times to give Dranosh a hard blow, but the powerful power of the Everchosen firmly prevented the war hammer from advancing further.
After the warhammer in his hand was bounced away again, Dranosh immediately seized the opportunity to fight back.
He suddenly dodged, and his final blow hit the target. The artifact Leviathan's ax swept along the gray dwarf king's plate-armored shoulders and neck, and chopped off his head.
The Eternal Chosen Dranosh grabbed the gray dwarf king's bleeding head and proudly announced his victory.
In this battle, Dranosh, the eternal choice of the Beast God, won.
There were roars of victory and countless noises and roars from the orcs' side.
After showing off his trophies, Dranosh directly inserted the gray dwarf king's head into the sharp corner of the eight-pointed emblem of the beast god behind his back.
Lili's blood was still flowing downwards, and the brutal momentum crushed the gray dwarves' last remaining will to fight.
"Surrender, or die!"
The emotionless voice reached the ears of all remaining gray dwarves.
"Don't count on your god Moradin anymore. Our Lord has destroyed his kingdom, and the Moradin you believe in has fallen."
Dranosh's next words completely shattered the gray dwarves' defenses. After finally weighing the pros and cons, Dranosh was impatient to wait.
The remaining gray dwarf warriors, led by the high priest, put down their weapons one after another, knelt on the ground, and surrendered to Dranosh.
This battle is known as the Battle of Bafeng Mountain in history.
More than 30,000 gray dwarves died in the battle, and 80,000 orcs died in the battle.
But the difference is that the gray dwarves who died in battle were all elite warriors, while the orc warriors were basically cannon fodder who gave up at the beginning.
This battle ultimately ended with the annihilation of the gray dwarf empire, and all 500,000 people in the country surrendered to the orc empire.
Although the orcs suffered heavy losses in this battle, after conquering the gray dwarves, they made up for their shortcomings in equipment and war equipment. As long as they continued to rest for a few years, they could accumulate enough strength to march south.
Dranosh rejected the suggestion of his orc generals to massacre the city. In his view, the gray dwarves were the orcs' precious wealth and could continuously provide the orcs with sophisticated equipment.
How could the Eternal Chosen Beast God, who wanted to go south, let these simple-minded orcs who only knew about killing destroy their own property?
After a few days of rest, under the supervision of the orc army, all gray dwarf adult men, women, children, craftsmen, etc. set out for the Kansas grasslands to build equipment and provide soldiers for the orcs.
The old gray dwarf was ruthlessly abandoned.
In a short time, the war machine of the Orc Empire will start to work "boom boom boom"!