The three Grote brothers began to reorganize their army and prepare to go south.
According to Dranosh's plan, the orc vanguard army is about 400,000 people.
The main force of the three Groat brothers is 200,000, consisting of a large number of orcs, but also includes other evil races, such as gray dwarves, ogres, etc.
This road will lead directly to the Storm Fortress. After conquering the Storm Fortress, we will directly attack Wadendorf, the capital of the Albrex Empire.
Sitting on his throne, the Eternal God Chosen looked at the rows of proud soldiers and generals under his command.
He paid attention to the powerful ones who deserved the most attention, looked at them one by one, and silently recited their names in his heart:
Blood Queen, Valkyrie.
The beast god's chosen champion, Karn - the Betrayer.
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Beast God's Chosen Skaar - Blood Rage.
The beast god’s chosen champion, Cha-Zan Ek.
The Beast God's Chosen One, Veliki - The Curse of the World.
There is also a beast god's chosen champion Festus and the three brothers Grote are not here. Only Typhons, the Lord of the Plague Hive, is present.
Half of this guy's body was covered with amethyst, which was crystallized by the excessive wind of death injected by Vlad. Typhons looked very painful, and what was even more painful was that he had an ax embedded in his forehead.
Dranosh knew that it was the work of the God-chosen champion Kahn. That fighting lunatic would repeatedly stir up trouble and create disputes in the camp as long as he was not around for a while.
Kahn only listens to Dranosh's orders.
As for Lucius, the chosen god...
Melodious music came from the camp, and three guys including Lucius, Cassolon, and Edwin were performing the art of coffin bearers.
I saw a group of orc shamans playing the suona, while two rows of orc warriors were carrying the coffin and swinging it back and forth.
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"We are a professional team!" Lucius was so excited.
The cloth is covered, the restaurant is lifted, and the orcish stuff is waiting to be served.
As soon as the pit is dug and the earth is buried, people, young and old, start crying.
As soon as the oil is poured, the furnace is burned, and a handful of ashes are blown away by the wind.
When you sing, I get high, and the world-destroying war song tower opens.
It’s all joy and color, it’s all joy and color!
Dranosh thought of this. From top to bottom in the entire camp, except for Dranosh's personal troops and the Kor'kron war group, these people were all happy, and they were all his tools for Dranosh to destroy the world.
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But what Dranosh needs now is tool men. He wants to destroy the world, and he doesn't care how many of these people die.
It doesn't matter how brutally they die, as long as they can contribute to the destruction of the world, they are qualified. Dranosh welcomes all believers of the evil god to join his ranks.
"When to kill?"
Kahn stood up, and the madman yelled at Dranoche.
Dranosh could feel Kahn's anxiety and told Kahn that the three Groat brothers and their bunch of losers had already "set off". Kahn was still here waiting for orders for a long time to deal with a God-chosen warrior.
The most painful thing is having nothing to do.
"When will we kill?" Kahn became more and more furious: "I want to kill, burn and destroy everything, and let the blood flow!"
"There will be a time when you kill, but not now."
The Eternal God's Chosen said calmly.
Kahn angrily drew out his chain ax and pointed it directly at Dranosh. The Chosen One looked anxious and manic:
"We need to kill now, tell me quickly, who to kill?"
"Everyone, we will kill everyone." Dranosh said coldly: "Shut up! Get out."
He is the eternal chosen one.
Kahn waved his weapons angrily, but was unable to harm Dranosh, because this was the will of the Beast God, and everyone was a servant of the Beast God.
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Dranosh knew very well that as long as he lost the favor of the Beast God, Kahn would definitely rush forward and try to chop off his head without hesitation.
But as long as the Beast God is still watching, still expecting, and still longing for Dranosh's performance, Kahn will never be able to harm Dranosh at all.
"With only 200,000 troops, is it risky to attack Storm Fortress?"
The God's Chosen Champion Zan'ek said to Dranosh. He looked like he was asking a question, but in fact his face was full of ridicule.
"It doesn't matter." Dranoche said calmly: "I have my own plan!"
"Human beings have a rough understanding of our strength. Your Excellency the Eternal God Chosen, they will try to seek help from all the forces on the mainland."
Zan Aik suppressed the smile on his lips and said:
"You have to take this into consideration."
"Who can support Storm Fortress? The dwarves who have lost their homes? Or the elves far away in the central mountains?"
The lava-like eyes behind Dranosh's three-eyed helmet stared at Zan'ec.
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If you were a mortal, you would probably be nervous, excited, and looking forward to it.
However, Dranosh could only feel nothingness, a complete nothingness.
Like an abyss that can swallow everything, Dranosh's soul has long been tired and world-weary. In his opinion, everything in the world is so ugly, disgusting, and disgusting.
So destroy it, destroy it completely.
It was never the Beast God who chose Dranosh as the appointed destroyer of the world, the eternal divine choice. Dranosh always believed that he chose the Beast God so that the Beast God could have the opportunity to destroy the world with his hands.
He gave the beast god this opportunity.
That's all.
Be free!
Want total freedom!
Dranosh finally felt some comfort in his heart. The Eternal Chosen looked at his army, thinking that when the world is destroyed successfully, the world will be swallowed up by evil, everything will turn into nothingness and annihilation, and the beast god will also lose its energy source.
And after he lost interest in everything here and everything turned to death, maybe the freedom he wanted will come, right?
When Dranosh was an ordinary orc, there were roughly three levels of freedom.
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The first level of freedom is the most basic freedom, that is, the freedom to do what I have.
A mortal can choose to farm, hunt, fish, work, run errands, or serve as a soldier as a means of making a living. A mortal can freely choose the way to live, and can decide whether I will eat bread or porridge today. This is the most basic freedom.
The second level of freedom is a slightly higher level of freedom, that is, after having certain material conditions and economic foundation, mortals have the freedom to do or not to do something.
If farming is too tiring, I don’t have to farm. If hunting is too dangerous, I don’t have to hunt. After getting rid of the most basic survival needs, mortals have the right to pursue the freedom of social interaction and respect.
The third level of freedom is the freedom that most mortals pursue, a higher freedom.
What is higher freedom?
That is, the freedom to interfere with the freedom of others, the freedom to determine the fate of others, and the freedom to prevent others from being free.
Dranosh has experienced this kind of "freedom" too much. From beginning to end, everyone and even God are "guiding" him on what to do, and his destiny is not in his own hands any day.
Even Dranosh couldn't commit suicide. He could hang himself for a whole day and still have smooth breathing. His skin wouldn't be broken even if shot with a bow and crossbow. He could jump into a fire to escape the flames.
What Delanoche pursues is the fourth level of freedom, absolute freedom, that is, freedom that will not be affected, restricted, or interfered by any outside world. It can dominate all things and completely break away from all rules.
He firmly believes that the moment when he will be truly free is not far away.