When Lin Qi and his party were struggling in the fourth abyss, the harsh winter had already ruled the Odin Icefield.
The whistling white-haired wind filled the sky and came across the ocean. The mountains and rivers it passed were covered with black ice, and the sea was frozen to the bottom. The closest place to the Odin Icefield was Wudalian, located in the northwest of the Gallic Empire.
The island also turned into a blanket of white.
What a terrible winter this is. No other colors can be seen on the five huge islands. White is the supreme ruler here. Like a tyrant, it completely eliminates all the colors here, leaving only that
The dazzling white color represents death.
The rivers were frozen, the lakes were frozen, the mountains were frozen, and even the towering trees on Wudalian Island where a dozen people hugged each other were covered with a thick layer of ice from head to toe.
On the largest island of Wudalian Island, known as the Prison of Ten Thousand Beasts, on the top of a peak at the southernmost tip of the island, a majestic temple covered with ice and snow is like a giant python entrenched on the top of the mountain.
It overlooks the sea and the northwest coast of the Gallic Empire.
Outside this simple and unsophisticated temple is a square several miles long and wide. Twelve beast god totem poles stand on the edge of the square, and the top of each totem pole is a large fire basin ten meters in diameter.
, the raging fire was spitting violently in the brazier, evaporating the falling snow from the sky into a ball of white water vapor from a distance.
Tens of thousands of orc warriors wearing simple but extremely heavy metal armor, all three meters tall, stood neatly in the square, with their heads held high, staring at the exit of the temple.
The temple is located on a stone platform a hundred meters high. A long stone staircase connects the main entrance of the temple and the square below. Now there are hundreds of old people wearing various colored robes standing on the steps. They also stretched their necks.
, staring intently at the heavy metal door at the end of the steps.
At the top of the steps, three tall orcs wearing golden armor were standing there with expressionless faces, arms folded in front of their chests.
At first glance, these three orcs look no different from humans. They are just a bit taller and burlier than ordinary humans. However, the extremely subtle features on their faces and the inconspicuous animal patterns on their necks highlight their identities.
——They are all members of the golden royal bloodline of the orc clan.
One golden tiger man, one golden lion man, and one golden bear man. The three royal families of the orc clan who are qualified to sit on the throne of the orc emperor have one representative here. Their bodies exude surging blood energy fluctuations, and their bodies are like torches.
It also exuded a burning breath, and the snow falling from the sky was still several meters away from them, but it was evaporated into water vapor by the heat on their bodies.
There were only low gasps in the square. Tens of thousands of powerful orc warriors stood here, breathing deeply without making any sound. Ninety percent of them were powerful warriors of heavenly standards, and the remaining ten percent
Then they all entered the holy realm. According to the comparison of the combat power of the orcs and humans, the tens of thousands of orcs here alone can easily destroy dozens of ordinary heavy infantry legions of the human empire.
They stood here quietly, and they didn't know how long they waited before the metal door of the temple suddenly opened.
Leon, the lion-man prince who had some contact with Lin Qi during Lin Qi's rescue of Enzo, wore a set of shining sacred-grade gold armor and carried a weapon that was a head taller than himself.
The two-handed giant sword slowly walked out of the temple.
He was holding a bone staff with a length of rice and a red bone in his hand. On the top of the bone staff was an unknown orc skull. A few strands of black hair were still hanging on the skull, making this
The bone staff becomes more and more ferocious and evil. This bone staff is the "war staff" of the orcs. It has supreme appeal in Wudalian Island. Those who hold the bone staff can recruit orc warriors at will and launch attacks on any target.
An all-round attack.
Leon stood firmly at the top of the stone steps with a smile that couldn't be concealed.
He raised the bone staff in his hand, looked up to the sky and let out a majestic roar. Golden hair grew under his skin. His body expanded rapidly, and his face rapidly mutated in just two breaths.
time. He has turned into a six-meter-tall golden lion walking upright.
The three golden orcs standing in the world roared with excitement at the same time. They raised their hands and shook their fists vigorously towards the sky. They also restored their original appearance as orcs, with three powerful and ferocious beasts roaring to the sky on the stone steps.
, the huge sound caused all the snowflakes above the square to explode into tiny ice crystals.
Then the hundreds of old orcs in divine robes grinned at the same time. They raised all kinds of staffs in their hands, and streaks of twisted and strange light rushed up to the sky, exploded in the air, and filled the sky with light rain.
, rendering the sky colorful and wonderful.
Tens of thousands of orc warriors standing in the square simultaneously pulled out the weapons on their backs. They roared with joy and jumped up excitedly.
These orc warriors were born at the end of the Hundred Years of Continental and Island War. Their elders and brothers were all casualties in the Hundred Years of Continental and Island War. They grew up listening to their family members’ descriptions of the Hundred Years of Continental and Island War.
I hate those despicable, shameless, cunning, cunning, greedy and cruel human beings with immense hatred.
When they came of age, when they were qualified to embark on the battlefield, the Hundred Years' War on the Mainland and Islands ended.
These orc warriors have been simmering with anger and recuperating on Wudalian Island for nearly forty years! Now they are just over fifty years old. According to the life span of orcs and the age of powerful heavenly warriors and holy warriors, they are still in their youth.
, they have just reached the peak of physical strength, vigor and courage!
They can't wait to tear open human necks with their fangs and taste human flesh and blood.
They are already eager to kill human men and plunder human women just like their fathers and ancestors.
They are impatient and want to plunder the exquisite silks, fragrant tea leaves, and wonderful porcelain!
After forty years of recuperation and recuperation, the orcs' strong reproductive capacity has given them the power to wage war again!
Not to mention, this time, they have gained the support of a powerful ally! With this ally's long-distance response and this ally's cooperation, not only the difficult Gallic Empire, but also the entire Western Continent will definitely be defeated.
Trembling under the iron hooves of the orcs!
The eyes of the orc warriors turned red, and they roared violently. The raging waves of fighting spirit converged into a black dragon with teeth and claws, soaring straight into the sky, and the thick dark clouds in the sky opened a large hole with a radius of dozens of miles.
Leon stood at the top of the stone steps, raised the war scepter high and roared loudly.
"Warriors, warriors of the beast god, the time has come to wash away the shame!"
"Forty years ago, our ancestors humiliated themselves by signing their names on a so-called peace treaty!"
"Peace! What a ridiculous word! This is the most useless word in the world! We, the warriors of the Beast God, never need peace! We need war! We need killing! We need plunder! We need violent rule! We don't
We need so-called peace, we must use our iron and blood to turn the weak human flesh and bones into mud!"
“We will use our strong bodies to kill their men, ravage their women, eat their children, take away their food, take away their clothes, take away their money, and take away everything they have!
"
"We will break into their palace, torture their queen, trample their princess, torture their prince, and trample their dignity completely under our feet! War and conquest, blood and killing, destruction and destruction, these are beasts
God has given us talents, so we have the right to do this!”
"The peace agreement signed by our elders forty years ago is an insult to the beast god and an insult to the entire orc population! We, the heroic orc warriors, will never accept the so-called peace!"
"The great beast god priests have received the oracle, and we will launch a bloody attack again! This time, we will win!"
"Because we have the support of powerful allies, because we have the assistance of believers of other gods! So this time, let us defeat the weak humans on the continent! Let us destroy them, and then take everything from them!"
"Go back to your tribe, gather your warriors, gather your children, gather your men who have grown hair, pick up the weapons left by their ancestors, put on the armor left by their ancestors, and take half a month's worth of
Ration, let us wage war!”
"The wealth you plunder is yours! The treasures you rob are yours! The women you possess are yours!"
Leon roared hysterically, while the orc warriors responded with cheers and roars again and again.
Yin Qingyue wore the gorgeous robe of a saint in the desert temple and walked out of the temple like a ghost. She smiled and looked at the hot-blooded beasts in the square, and for a moment she felt a sense of pleasure. She was exhausted.
After such a long time, she promised countless benefits, and intrigued countless times with those cunning beast god priests, and she finally succeeded!
The orcs, who have regained their heyday strength, and their hardcore allies, the barbarians and Titan tribes, have enough power to cause huge damage to the western continent.
When the attention of all countries in the Western Continent is attracted by these violent beasts, the huge legion of the Nomadic Empire on the Continental Bridge will launch an attack from the east. Yin Qingyue has already ambushed the back-up force. This time, the coalition forces of the Nomadic Empire will definitely attack
Break through that damn defense!
"The glory of the Desert God will rule the entire continent!"
Yin Qingyue took a deep breath and smiled extremely sweetly.
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