Chapter 830: Come when you want, leave when you want
As the conflict between Zuo Si and the orc pantheon continued to escalate, countless forces began to send spies to the Rongma Grassland, trying to figure out what was going on here.
The eyes of the gods were also focused on this, admiring with great interest this good show that had never been seen again in the kingdom after the crusade against the Prince of Lies Cyric.
Of course, most of them came here just to make fun of the orc god system.
After all, Gruumsh and his people have never done any good deeds since their arrival. They have basically offended everyone they can and cannot offend. Almost all civilizations in history hate the orcs as a race.
The famous Netheril even launched the Great Crusade under the leadership of the demigod Iolum, and carried out an unprecedented annihilation of the largest orc tribe in the territory.
This is why there are basically no records of large-scale orc invasions throughout the Netheril era.
It's not that they became honest, it's that they were killed without leaving any men, women, old and children behind.
Cruel facts have proven more than once that there are only two ways to resolve conflicts and contradictions between cultures, religions, nations and even races on a certain land.
One is through a long period of time and the centripetal force of civilization, which takes hundreds or thousands of years to slowly integrate and assimilate.
This requires the civilization itself to be of excellent quality and at the same time form a huge crushing advantage over other surrounding civilizations.
The other is to quickly carry out large-scale population extinction in a short period of time.
After all, you can't solve the problem, so getting rid of the people who created the problem might not be an effective method.
Especially for predators like orcs who do not produce anything, killing them does not require any psychological or moral burden at all.
Many areas even issue bounties for years to reduce their numbers.
No matter who it is, as long as they come back with an orc's head or nose, they can get a bounty.
Mortals as believers hate orcs so much, so naturally the gods they believe in will not have a good impression of these guys.
The Unther pantheon and the Mulhorand pantheon, which suffered heavy losses in the Battle of the Orc Gate, were sharpening their swords and planning to take advantage of the situation.
After all, Gruumsh, the main god of the orcs, made them realize something big. Several gods were defeated and killed in that divine battle, and the Unser pantheon even collapsed due to this.
This kind of unforgettable hatred cannot be forgotten by even mortals, let alone immortal gods.
Just like someone once said in the modern era of the earth, there is never an isolated war in Europe. It always affects the whole body.
By the same token, in Faerûn, a place filled with all kinds of gods, there is no battle between gods that does not involve other gods.
That's why Zuo Si always recruits a large number of allies to form an unstoppable torrent before taking action, regardless of whether they are needed or not, just to deal with possible complex situations, just like how European countries will launch a war before going to war.
A series of diplomatic activities, signing various treaties to conclude alliances.
It's a pity that Gruumsh, who is generally inclined to chaos and evil, is not a qualified opponent, and he has no long-term vision or grand strategy. He was suppressed from the beginning and could not even find a few decent allies.
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As time goes by, anyone who is not a fool can see that Thrall's status has become more and more stable, and his divine characteristics have become more and more obvious.
What's even more terrible is that among his followers, priests who can cast magical spells began to appear.
This is undoubtedly a very obvious signal.
Whether this magical power was given by him himself or by other gods, it proves that this young orc leader is about to become a god.
But the orc pantheon has nothing to do with him.
Apart from the daily routine of giving away people's heads, there is no other action at all.
It is said that Gruumsh's impotent and furious roar can occasionally be heard over the battlefield, but the incarnation has never descended.
Because he knew very well that in the current situation, descending the avatar was purely self-humiliating, and he would definitely be beaten by Zuo Si and his allies. If he could not survive, he would become Cyric's second best.
Instead of wasting strength in such a place, it is better to recharge your batteries and wait for the moment Thrall becomes a god to directly start the divine battle and kill him with lightning speed.
In terms of assault, Gruumsh is an absolute master.
The reason why so many gods were brutally killed in the Battle of Orc Gate was because they failed to block that powerful and powerful blow.
So he believed that young Thrall was also impossible to stop.
No matter what insidious and vicious plans Zuo Si has, the problem can be completely solved by killing the source of the threat.
As the mother of the orcs who has always been with Gruumsh, Ruseko obviously understands the thoughts of her men. Taking advantage of the absence of her members, she whispered in a low voice: "Be careful, Soth is not as good as any of the men you have faced before."
The enemies are all different. He will always be fully prepared before taking action."
"I know! But at this point, do you have any better ideas? If not, just shut up!"
Gruumsh glared at his spouse fiercely with one eye, his attitude as bad and strong as ever.
Because he has no concept of "wife" at all, but regards the orc mother as a servant who serves him and an object to vent his desires.
This is very clearly reflected both in the teachings and in the daily activities of orc society.
However, it is unclear whether it is the believers who have influenced the gods in turn, or whether Ruseke herself is the embodiment of the orc female spirit. She has obviously accepted her status to a certain extent, and instead of being angry, she is trying to persuade herself.
: "You are too impatient.
I admit that the guy named Thrall has indeed posed a huge threat to us.
But it will take a long, long time before he truly threatens you.
Judging from the current situation, it will take hundreds of years or even longer for him to even expel us from the crystal wall system where Toril is located.
I don’t understand why you would go to such great lengths and put yourself on the fire.”
"snort!
Do you think crises only come from outside?
No!
Our greatest crisis comes from within!
Both Yinavo and Idras have begun to have their own little thoughts!
If I can't kill Thrall quickly, but let him continue to tear apart the foundation of faith and expand his influence, then these guys will abandon me and go to the new master.
Because in their eyes, this is just an iteration and elimination within the orc pantheon.
But for me, it is an out-and-out life and death battle.
I can never retreat, let alone lose."
When he said these words, Gruumsh's whole body exuded the momentum and majesty of a powerful god, and at the same time, he also exuded violence from his bones.
"What if you fail?"
Ru Saike continued to ask calmly.
Gruumsh answered without thinking: "If I fail, the orc pantheon will split, decline, and even be destroyed.
With Soth's character, he would never easily let go of any enemy who had tried to kill him.
But I will try my best to fight back and never let him have an easy time.
Even if I have to go to the star world to lie down, I will bite off a piece of flesh from his body at the last moment."
"Then what should Bagchu and I do? Where should we go?"
For the first time, there was tension and anxiety in Rusike's voice.
Because she understands that once Gruumsh is defeated, she and her son will become the "remnants" of public criticism, and there is no way they will be accepted by the new orc pantheon.
Especially those other members of the pantheon who are still loyal to Gruumsh must be scrambling to express their awe and surrender to the new main god by eradicating the remnants.
"Why, are you even starting to think about retreat? I'm not defeated yet!"
Gruumsh was obviously enraged and grabbed the Mother of Orcs by the neck and lifted her up high.
"Cough cough cough cough - no! Please calm down! I have always been on your side!"
After a violent cough caused by suffocation, Ruseco hurriedly tried to comfort the irritable husband.
But unfortunately, she failed.
The furious Gruumsh is one of the most terrifying gods in the world, perhaps second only to Talos, the storm god who represents the most primitive violent and destructive power of nature.
He suddenly picked up the Mother of Orcs and smashed her to the ground with very rough movements.
boom!
Huge noises and violent vibrations were immediately heard from this primitive-looking temple, causing the petitioners guarding the door to show expressions of shock and disbelief.
After all, although the main god is short-tempered and irritable, he rarely takes action against other members of the pantheon, especially the Mother of Orcs, who controls the faith of all women of the entire race.
But before they could realize what was happening, a huge figure fell from the sky.
This is a giant who is many times larger than other orcs, with strong muscles, dirty brown skin and dark green eyes.
The fangs protruding from both sides of his mouth were as pale as if they had been chewed through bones. He was covered in thick inlaid leather armor and a pair of tattered iron gloves.
This iconic appearance alone was enough for the other orc petitioners present to recognize the identity of the person who was here - Bagchu, the God of Foolish Courage.
I saw that he ignored the orc hero guards who were famous for their bravery during his lifetime, walked directly into the hall and roared: "Let go of mother!"
"Bagchu? How dare you speak to me in this tone?"
Gruumsh no doubt felt offended.
You must know that in ordinary days, Bagchu has always obeyed his words, and is even regarded as a symbol of stupidity, loyalty and never betrayal.
It is precisely because of this that he will tolerate his son being closer to Rusike than himself.
But now, this idiot actually sided with his mother without hesitation in the conflict.
"Don't...don't anger your father again!"
Rusike obviously realized the seriousness of the problem and hurriedly tried to stop his son from further actions.
Fortunately, it was too late.
Bagchu was famous for being stubborn. After seeing that Gruumsh had no intention of letting go of his mother, he immediately raised his fist and punched his father in the face.
"Ah!!!! How dare you?"
Gruumsh, who was suddenly attacked without warning, immediately roared in shock and anger, and took several steps back uncontrollably.
But after just a second, he regained his balance, raised his fist and aimed at the chin of the "treasonous child" to fight back.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
For a moment, the entire hall of the divine system was filled with the muffled sound of fists clashing.
Although Bagchu is far different from his father in terms of divine power level, he has an incredible talent, which is the strength and strength that defy the heavens.
Even the self-esteemed military god Inava is never willing to engage in a one-on-one duel with the god of bravery, and the other members of the pantheon are afraid of him from the bottom of their hearts.
Therefore, not only did he not fall into a disadvantage in this bare-handed battle, he actually forced Gruumsh to retreat step by step.
"Stop! Stop! What are you doing?"
Rusike was obviously frightened by this sudden father-son dispute.
Because she knows better than anyone else that Gruumsh, who is in a state of rage, will never allow even the slightest disobedience and resistance. Once the real fire breaks out, the entire pantheon will probably fall into civil strife immediately.
fortunately!
Bagchu always obeyed his mother's words and quickly retreated to a safe distance.
But Gruumsh, who was about to lose his mind due to anger, obviously did not intend to end it like this. He directly grabbed the spear placed on the weapon shelf, and his only one eye also turned red.
"No! Go! Get out of here!"
Ruseke was keenly aware of her husband's boiling murderous intent, grabbed her son's hand and fled as quickly as possible.
As soon as the mother and son took off with their front legs, a terrifying divine impact from their rear legs was shot out from the front end of the spear, directly vaporizing everything within a radius of several kilometers. At the same time, the sky above the entire country continued to tremble violently, and thunder and meteorites rained down.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! All the petitioners felt the overwhelming wrath of the Lord God, and they knelt on the ground in fear and prayed devoutly.
"Tsk, tsk, what a pity. It would be interesting if Bagchu could hurt Gruumsh, or if Gruumsh killed Bagchu. But it doesn't matter, as long as there is a rift between them."
The god of war, Inavu, who was hiding in the dark and planned all of this, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a creepy and sinister smile.
You don't need to ask to know that he deliberately caused the meeting between Ruseko and Gruumsh, and used some true and false news to make the former panic, which in turn caused a physical conflict between the two.
Then he brought in the brainless Bagchu, and finally succeeded in creating a huge rift within the orc pantheon.
It has to be said that Yinavu is worthy of being the most fearful and vigilant god of Gruumsh, and he is also worthy of the "strategy" in his position.
With just a few tricks, Gruumsh unknowingly became a "lonely man".
Although the other members still obey him on the surface.
But without the assistance of Ruseke and Bagchu, and the current environment of being constantly forced by powerful foreign enemies, there is no need to say what will happen next.
“Well done!”
A voice suddenly rang in his ears, which immediately startled Inavu.
But soon after he saw clearly who was speaking, he quickly regained his composure and sneered, "Are you so idle? And you dare to appear here. Aren't you afraid of being discovered by Gruumsh?"
"Do you think Gruumsh, who is about to go crazy, still has the energy to sense whether there are intruders in his country? What's more, it's not that easy to find me."
The Dark Prince Graia slowly walked out of the shadows and stared with interest at the chaotic and messy scene in the distance.
As a quasi-divine power that represents darkness and nothingness, he has extremely strong concealment. Unless he is specifically targeted, it is basically impossible to catch him.
Coupled with the planeswalker's ability to escape freely, he is naturally confident.
"So you are planning to join this war too?"
Inava asked in an uncertain tone.
Because he knew that the Prince of Darkness was very close to Shar, the goddess of the night, and Shar was an ally with Gruumsh.
So Grea's identity and position are actually very subtle.
At least that's how it seems to the outside world.
"I?
join in?
Haha, you think too highly of Gruumsh.
My father has already prepared a dragnet. No matter how hard he struggles or who he seeks to ally with, he cannot prevent the coming final outcome.
He didn't need my help at all, and he made no demands from me."
There was naked and undisguised contempt in Grea's tone.
Because in his opinion, turning a powerful racial god into someone as disgusting as Gruumsh is simply a complete failure.
Look at the elven pantheon, and then look at the dwarves, gnomes, and halfling pantheons. They are full of friends and allies.
But what about the orc pantheon?
There is no real ally other than enemies.
Even Lolth, the spider goddess from the chaotic evil camp, doesn't think highly of Gruumsh at all, and only regards it as a powerful chess piece to use against Corellon.
As for orcs, dirty and ugly beasts, the best they can do is become slaves of the dark elves.
"Then what are you doing here?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Yinafu's eyes.
Grea directly took out a bag of small beads that exuded silver light from her pocket, and responded with a slightly doting tone: "Of course it is to help my lovely sister Grete prepare the battlefield in advance.
So that she can devour the souls of more petitioners in the next decisive battle.
Oh, right.
In order to avoid unnecessary losses and collateral damage, you'd better tear your own country apart in advance.
Otherwise, there is a high probability that you will be accidentally injured."
As the last word came out of his mouth, the Prince of Darkness threw out the bag full of beads.
In a blink of an eye!
These beads exploded in mid-air and turned into sparkling dust that was blown away by the wind, covering a large area of the entire country at extremely fast speeds.
"This is?!!!"
As a god, Inava obviously noticed the nature of these glittering dust, and his expression immediately became serious and solemn.
Greia casually pinched one of them and said meaningfully: "Very interesting creation, isn't it?
It carries Gretel's power and consciousness, like seeds hidden in places that no one can notice.
But once these seeds are activated, they will immediately turn into savage beasts that can devour everything.
At that time, the souls of countless petitioners in this country will become the nourishment for the growth of my lovely sister.
And this was not even included in his father's combat power.
Now do you know how powerful he is?"
"Damn it! Are all the descendants of Soth a monster like you?"
Inav's voice was full of envy and jealousy.
You must know that even the children of gods and mortals cannot guarantee that everyone will eventually grow into a demigod.
But Zuo Si is good, every descendant is an out-and-out god-like power.
The prince of darkness in front of him even killed and devoured the incarnation of Cyric, the prince of lies, when he was just born.
If Inava had such ability, he would definitely find a lot of mortal women to imitate Baal, the God of Slaughter, and give birth to him without saying a word.
But it's a pity that this kind of thing can only be thought about.
No one knows that the reason why Zuo Si's descendants are in this situation is mostly due to the power of the dark void.
If Grea and little Annie were just unintentional results, then from the beginning of the twins, they were consciously guided.
Facts proved that Zuo Si's inference was correct.
Hansel and Gretel have shown quite obvious characteristics of the dark void since their birth. If nothing else happens, they should soon ignite the dormant spark and become a member of the planeswalkers.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Just when the Prince of Darkness was about to say something, he suddenly felt some kind of wonderful resonance in the sparks in his chest.
The next second...
He saw a familiar figure suddenly appear out of thin air, it was his good sister-Anne.
Due to his growth in body shape and appearance, the latter did not wear the iconic skirt today, but put on a neutral white suit, and the artifact in his hand became a cane.
He looks like Kaitou Kidd.
Just when Greya and Inava looked confused, the girl took out a huge spherical celestial body from the magic space she created and threw it over her head.
boom!!!!!!
The deafening loud noise instantly tore the sky apart, and then produced billions of flashing dust, which looked extremely spectacular and gorgeous, making everyone feel like they were in a dreamy fairy tale.
However, Inav was obviously not in the mood to appreciate this beautiful scenery, but shouted like crazy: "Damn little lunatic! Run! Run! Such a big movement will definitely attract Gruumsh!"
The words have not yet been spoken!
He himself activated the divine transmission first and disappeared without a trace.
However, Greya did not run away. Instead, she raised her head and looked at little Annie in the sky, and asked in an extremely surprised tone: "Dear sister, is it a little too much for you to cheat on our dear brother? You know
Even I only scattered a few hundred beads."
"Humph! This is called everyone relying on their ability. Who told you not to bring more."
Little Annie raised her chin slightly and showed a proud smile.
"Then according to your wishes, I can continue to add more money?"
Grea raised her eyebrows, obviously very dissatisfied with her sister's behavior of doing things without considering the consequences.
Just when the siblings were about to start reasoning, Gruumsh finally fell from the sky, with boiling blood-red divine power exuding around his body. He grinned and let out a ferocious smile: "Hey hey hey! Okay! That's great! I really can't think of me.
I was worried that I had no way to counter Soth, so you two brats just came to the door yourself."
If it were a god with other divine powers, demigods or even weak divine powers, most likely they would be frightened and run away if they saw the famous first "God Killer" in the history of Faerûn coming towards them.
After all, when it comes to abusing vegetables, the record of the orc god is brilliant, and all those who do not believe in evil have already fallen.
But the fearless little Annie obviously did not accept this trick. She curled her lips in disgust and slowly uttered two words from her mouth: "How ugly!"
"Pfft hahaha! Sister, I think we finally reached a consensus on something, don't we?"
Graya burst into unbridled laughter on the spot, and slowly pulled out his sword burning with black flames. He also did not take the orc god in his eyes.
"So...we have a truce today?"
Little Annie winked playfully.
The Prince of Darkness nodded without thinking: "Yes, today we have a truce and work together to test the strength of this ugly thing."
"Arrogant! Do you think you can fight against me with your own pitiful strength?"
Gruumsh raised the weapon in his hand high, wrapping the powerful divine power on it to form a terrifying power.
"How will you know if you don't try? What's more, we are not as weak as you think."
As the last word blurted out, Greia took the lead in launching an attack, turning into a mass of darkness that could not be caught with the naked eye, covering the entire battlefield.
In a blink of an eye!
He suddenly appeared behind the orc god and thrust into the back at lightning speed.
But Gruumsh was obviously not a vegetarian, and had rich experience in divine warfare. He blocked the blow with his backhand at the last moment, and then released the divine power injected into the spear.
boom!!!
Although the Prince of Darkness immediately jumped into the shadows to avoid it, the action still took half a beat, and half of his body was damaged by the bombardment of divine power, even revealing the dense bones inside.
But only a few seconds later, a large amount of ink-like liquid poured out from the other half of the body to cover the damaged other half, reorganize it, and finally completely restore it to the original state.
Anyone who is not blind can tell the huge gap in strength between the two.
Although Grea already has the capital to defeat demigods and even weak divine powers, she is still a little too weak in the face of truly powerful divine powers.
After all, he had just been born not long ago, and the level of Planeswalker Spark was far from the upper limit.
"My stupid brother, you look really embarrassed now."
When Little Annie finally got the chance, she immediately pretended to be a "big sister" and started scolding the Prince of Darkness.
The corners of Greya's mouth twitched and she retorted: "This is not a difference in power level. You can't blame me. It would be the same if it were you."
"Ha! Who said that?"
Little Annie instantly flashed in front of the orc god and directly released the mysterious runes that had successfully plotted against her father Zuo Si before.
"What a boring little trick!"
Gruumsh obviously knew nothing about magic and did not realize the danger of this thing. He wanted to pierce the girl with a spear with his backhand.
To be precise, there is no magic-related priesthood in the entire orc pantheon, which is why the orc race basically cannot see mages.
Even if there are one or two arcane spellcasters occasionally, they are basically all warlocks with awakened talents.
But as the spear got closer and closer to Little Annie, Gruumsh suddenly found that his speed seemed to be getting slower and slower, while the opponent's speed seemed to be pressing fast forward.
Finally, when the two collided together, a phenomenon similar to the reversal of cause and effect occurred.
What was supposed to be him stabbing the opponent turned into being slapped hard on the face by a divine-like magic.
Snapped!
With an extremely clear sound, Gruumsh, who had received an unprecedented blow, flew backwards, hit his head directly on the ground, made a hole, and plowed a dozen meters long ravine on the ground backwards.
stop.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although the damage of this blow is not high, it is full of insults.
You don't need to ask to know that little Annie definitely did this on purpose.
She knew very well that she could not seriously injure a powerful god, so she came up with such an insulting attack method.
After all this was done, the girl stared at her brother with her hands on her hips and asked: "How is it? I can easily do what you can't do. What a bullshit orc god, he is just an ugly and stupid idiot.
Just one."
"Okay, you win this time. But I'm curious, how did you do it?"
Grea looked at Gruumsh who had completely lost his mind and was only left with overwhelming anger and surging murderous intent. His face was full of shock, shock and disbelief.
After all, if the last successful plot against Zuo Si could barely be considered a fluke, then this insult to the orc god is a 100% manifestation of his strength.
This kind of magic that reverses cause and effect is too powerful, at least so far he can't find any flaws.
"In the world we visited together before, we obtained it from an ancient family called [Macramis].
They possess a precious phantom called [Reverse Light Sword].
I turned it into something unique to myself by learning, absorbing and transforming it.
how?
Awesome, right?
This is a magical power that even my father cannot master."
Little Annie had no intention of hiding anything, and openly told the origin of her special rune magic.
Because she has gained control of that world from the source, she is equivalent to a GM with an administrator account, and she can kick out people she doesn't like at will.
This is why little Annie is no longer afraid of Zuo Si.
As long as she hides in Xingyue's world, no one can do anything to her.
"Reverse Light Sword? I never thought that a world with declining mystery and magic would still have such a good thing hidden..."
There was a trace of envy in Grea's eyes.
There is no way not to be envious!
That is the power to twist and reverse cause and effect!
It can even defeat powerful opponents who are far more powerful than themselves!
With this kind of power, you can retreat calmly even if you encounter an enemy that you cannot defeat.
"Ahhhhhh!!!! Bastards! You've pissed me off completely! Go to hell! You little bastards of Soth! I'm going to rip off your heads!"
Gruumsh, who lost all face, jumped high into the air, turned the artifact spear in his hand into a red lightning bolt, and threw it out with all his strength.
The terrifying power made the entire country tremble violently.
"Oops, this ugly guy is angry. Sorry, I have to take a step forward."
Little Annie was obviously very smart and had no intention of confronting the orc god head-on. After saying these words, she activated the planeswalker spark and disappeared.
As soon as she walked away with her front legs, red lightning struck from her back legs, instantly shattering and evaporating all the surrounding materials, turning into a wave of energy that spread around, and nothing in its path could survive.
However, when the energy wave approached the Prince of Darkness, he also activated the Planeswalker Spark and teleported away, leaving only the ruins of a deep pit caused by a large force of divine power, and Gruumsh, who was furious but had no other outlet.
At this moment, this once-famous evil god was almost going crazy, and there were ten thousand curse words in his heart that he wanted to curse out.
What a fucking bully!
What exactly does this family want to do?
Use the kingdom of gods as a public toilet, where you can come and leave whenever you want?
Moreover, Zuo Si, the mastermind behind the scenes, has not yet come to an end. Just having a son and a daughter has disturbed him.
But at the same time, Gruumsh finally realized the true terror of the planeswalkers.
If there is no way to limit the elusive ability to travel across planes and across time and space, then everything is in vain.
The other party can choose to retreat when they sense that the situation is not good, and start over again when the time comes next time.
When he thought about several divine planeswalkers coming here from time to time to cause some damage, Gruumsh had the urge to self-destruct.
Of course, Zuo Si still didn't know for the time being that his son and daughter ran to the enemy's territory and caused a scene.
But even if I knew, I would just laugh it off.
After all, he is a planeswalker himself, and he knows all about the bug-like and unsolvable abilities of planeswalkers.
Unless abilities or props are developed that can limit the effect of sparks, it is basically impossible to kill a planeswalker who wants to escape.
At the moment, Zuo Si is secretly observing a tavern in Illingur City through the eyes of the Fourth Natural Disaster.
To be precise, two old men sitting at the same table.
One of them is Dumbledore, and the other is Elminster.
I have to say, fate is really a very wonderful thing.
It actually brought together two people who were originally from different worlds but had similar appearance, personality and experiences.
You must know that Elminster once had a talented and outstanding apprentice who later fell into darkness and evil for some unknown reason and transformed himself into a lich.
"That's it. When Soth disappeared, he went to your world and joined Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry as a student for a period of time."
After Elminster smoked out a pack of cigarettes, he finally connected Zuo Si's growth experience completely.
Dumbledore responded with a smile: "Strictly speaking, he was not considered a student. He didn't even stay until graduation. He left after getting the knowledge he wanted. But he did bring about earth-shaking changes to the world.
The vast majority of it is positive.”
"Yes, he has brought many positive changes to the world, but he has also brought many problems."
Elminster smiled bitterly and sighed, obviously not getting over the shadow of previous failure.
He knew very well that he was no longer qualified to continue competing with Zuo Si, who was already a demon, but he was unwilling to disband the Harper Alliance and hide in the Valley of Shadows to live in seclusion and not care about the world.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "About this point, I think there is no need to get too entangled.
After all, you and I both represent the old era, while Soth represents the new era.
What we need to do is to proactively give way, rather than becoming a stumbling block.
Otherwise, the whole world will always be the same, with no progress or development, and the whole society will stand still, how boring it would be."
Dumbledore, who had already seen through everything and let go of everything, made his position clear.
Elminster put away his pipe and sighed: "Maybe you are right, an old antique like me should have withdrawn from the stage of history long ago. Thank you for your enlightenment, elector of the great Phoenix God Bennu, I will work hard in the future
Let yourself go."
"You're welcome. It's an honor for me to talk to a wise man like you who is so knowledgeable and knows so much about the history of Faerûn. Especially the game between the gods behind this war."
Dumbledore stood up, put one hand on his chest and bowed slightly.
"Do you think Thoth can win the war against the orc pantheon?"
Elminster suddenly stopped and asked as he stood up to leave.
Dumbledore shook his head slightly: "I don't know.
Because my relationship with Soth is not as close as you think.
All we know is that he now controls an unimaginably large army and controls much of time, space and even the universe.
But based on my understanding of Soth, since he decided to take action, he must have a high chance of winning.
By the way, have you met that Great Chief Thrall?
He is really special, both in his thoughts and actions, he is different from other orcs."
"Oh? What's the difference?"
Elminster suddenly became interested.
Because he had seen too many orcs in his long life, including even aliens who did not believe in the orc gods, but none of them had ever given him a unique feeling.
"It's hard to describe it in words. You'd better take a look for yourself. In addition, I have to take leave first. Because the orcs outside the city are about to launch an attack, and I have to be responsible for dealing with the chosen people of the orc gods."
After saying that, Dumbledore stood up from the chair, took off the loose robe jacket he was wearing, revealing the black tight vest and shorts underneath.
Especially the exaggerated muscles that looked like cast iron, immediately aroused exclamations from the surrounding players and local aboriginals.
Several female orcs wearing bikini armor in the corner had green eyes glowing one after another, and they almost rushed up to touch them.
After all, female players who can choose the orc race have more or less special quirks that are unknown to everyone, and the morbid obsession with exaggerated muscles is one of them.
You should know that exaggerated muscles often mean extremely high androgen levels.
In other words, in their eyes, such a strong man is more masculine.
It's a pity that these guys found the wrong person this time.
Dumbledore didn't like women at all, but he looked at those strong and burly orc men with something amiss...