Gruumsh was extremely angry. He almost heard the ridicule coming from the multiverse at the same time... Even the orc pantheon was about to become unstable at this moment.
He! The great orc god actually lost to an elf in terms of power... and he was an elf who had not grown in size!
I don’t know how many guys were looking at him blankly like the silly Bagchu below!
If this was not his biological son...or the biological son who would never betray him, Gruumsh felt that after he reunited with his body, the first thing he would do would be to send him back to hell!
Damn it!
Toril is indeed in a closed state now, but... it is also the time when it attracts the most attention.
Gruumsh knew he could never leave like this!
Of course he can leave if he wants to: at least until the world of Toril is completely cleared of all traces of Talos, he can still rely on the ubiquitous wind to find a way out... Although this hateful half-elf kid can also control it.
Wind, but Talos is the Lord of Storms after all and is not easily driven away by the winds of other worlds.
If swallowed, it would be lifeless... Wind is the easiest thing to dissolve different winds into its own existence.
However, Gruumsh could tell that, among other things, the half-elf opposite him had a noble and aloof attitude very much like Corellon's.
Things you don't want, things you feel are dirty...even if they are valuable, you won't look at them twice.
Exactly the same as that guy with an empty face, what a stupid idea!
Looting everything you see is the proof of being alive!
When Gruumsh and Corellon were born, they could feel that the guy standing across the treetops was a completely opposite existence to themselves... Letting the other person disappear was the best ending they thought they could give each other.
And now, the person who gave him such embarrassment... was not only the descendant of World Tree and Corellon, but also the half-blood he hated the most.
Gruumsh was invisible in the wind, his cruel eyes fixed on the half-elf floating in the elemental water. He must kill him!
Hill could feel the ubiquitous cold gaze and the absolute murderous intent.
Of course he understood that Gruumsh's main goal now was only to kill him.
He also knew that the incarnation of the storm used by Gruumsh did not utilize all of Toril's storm power. It was very likely that the orc god was resummoning his own power at this moment.
Just waiting to give him a thunderous blow when the time comes.
But...will he be afraid?
After initial testing, Hill felt the unyielding power of Gruumsh.
The power of thunder in Hill's body is not much, but it is enough to reduce the lethality of Gruumsh's endless thunder by more than half.
As for the storm...hehe~
The title Lord of Storms is really a joke. The Wind Elemental God of the Elemental Realm would probably burst into laughter.
No wonder Talos has been frantically digging for the foundations of other gods in the Furious camp... The characteristics of the laws of storm and thunder are so different from his true personality.
Gruumsh can only use the killing power of the two laws... But whether it is thunder or wind, they are never only filled with rage and murderous intent.
Talos first created a camp of ragers, and many things were done by a few minions... When needed, he always looked for thugs in Toril, such as Velshalon.
Then he has to cause trouble everywhere, probably because Gruumsh doesn't want to deal with any gods. After all, as long as he spends more time with him, he will definitely feel that something is wrong.
Therefore, the smarter a god is, the more disgusting things he does will be.
Although the method was crude,... none of the Toril gods felt that something was wrong for thousands of years, which proved his success.
No... Hill looked up and looked north, and there was one person who responded very quickly.
The Winter Girl pretended to be dead so thoroughly, and threw her power so readily, must she have discovered something was wrong with Talos a long time ago, right?
She may not necessarily know Talos' true identity, but she must have felt that this... was not the real Storm Lord.
What a funny and smart goblin.
Hill thought a little funny: Oluel should be the newest member of the Furious camp, except Velshalen, who later betrayed him, but she was the one who reacted the fastest... Sure enough, no matter who it is, anyone who wants to have an affair will
, after all, I have to pay something.
Hill felt that even if he did not appear in Toril, Oluel's final outcome would not be too tragic, at least he would definitely be better than those two colleagues.
"Hill!" Fran called him softly from a distance.
Hill smiled at him, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and anyone could see that he was in an extremely comfortable mood.
Fran raised his head and glanced at the thick clouds flashing with thunder and lightning above their heads, which fell slightly... adding a layer of colorful defense to the heads of the undead who had begun to move things into the camp.
Light.
This was what Hill had agreed with Talos as soon as he discovered his true identity... If this fake Talos really failed, he might take the entire avatar and detonate the camp.
Hill realized from the beginning that Trasil's matter was definitely not the most important thing in Gruumsh's heart... He must have done other things. Once discovered, he would probably be attacked in hell.
things.
Tiamat, the five-color dragon queen, would never worry him so much.
This guy...hasn't he attacked the devil's foundation?
That kind of absolute control of the upper and lower levels is indeed like the devil!
Hill had already figured out the reason why Talos had to get involved in Waterdeep. The Lord of Hell...but he still had a pair of eyes in Toril!
The reason why Talos cooperated with Manx was probably not that he wanted to mess with Mystra, but that he had to pay attention to Manx's movements at all times.
No matter who Manx is, as long as he knows what tricks Gruumsh is playing, he will definitely go back to hell to report it, and even give up his initial plan to cause trouble in Toril's Path of Destiny.
, no matter what price he paid.
Hill was right. After discovering that Frank had transferred the defensive light that was difficult for him to break to the camp, Gruumsh, who had been accumulating strength, couldn't help it.
A violent thunder and lightning storm formed in the waterfall, and wisps of acid rain also splashed out from the whirlwind... Although Gruumsh didn't understand why the elemental water could eliminate his lightning and thunder, he
He is very smart and knows how to add acidic water to the waterfall.
Hill laughed softly: The Storm Lord has lived long enough, and he knows a lot!
Unfortunately, he may not understand how pure the endless sea of elements is... Even if he can make this waterfall flow backwards, it will be useless.
Not to mention, he may have seen too few gods of the sea... The divine power added by Aglaia can even pass through the blockade of AO and directly connect to the elemental world. How could it be the one he snatched from Amberli?
Can you control it with some strength?
All filth will be turned into nothingness under the impact of the waterfall.
Hill assumed a better position in the endless water flow.
This time, what was formed in the thunder and lightning was no longer the huge monster. Gruumsh used the true aspect of Talos: wearing a set of soft black leather armor under the half-armor, with broad shoulders wearing black leather gloves,
The only intact eye of the long-bearded human man was looking at Hill with murderous intent.
Hill quickly realized what Gruumsh was thinking: He must not be able to match Hill in terms of strength, so the orc god planned to use speed to kill Hill.
He is not stupid, and of course he understands that Hill's terrifying power must be due to his innate divine power.
Although such people rarely have a figure as thin as Hill... but considering his half-elf blood, it seems that it is not incomprehensible.
Gruumsh felt that since Hill had the power, he would naturally not inherit Corellon's agility... The agility of ordinary elves could not be compared to him who was blessed with storms and thunder.
Seeing the orc master holding two daggers and charging towards him at the speed of light, Hill smiled expressionlessly.
Indeed, his speed is still a bit inferior to Gruumsh, but his judgment is absolutely accurate.
The right hand clenched into a fist waved directly upward to the right front... Gruumsh's angry roar echoed through the sky... He almost bumped into that fist himself.
Hill happily rushed towards the falling figure, left hand, right hand, quick and slow movements.
When Gruumsh was in the form of a monster, he was heavier after all. He fell very quickly after hitting the crack in the elemental world, but he couldn't estimate the time of fall and punch it twice as he can now.
Gruumsh finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he roared and turned into the breeze again.
Go down the waterfall.
He can't break out of the Elemental Falls, so why can't he go underground?
The ice on the swamp has been directly shattered by the huge impact of the elemental waterfall.
Hill stood in the air and closed his eyes slightly.
Bagchu seemed to have received some instructions, waving his palms and rushing towards Hill... not caring at all about the skills of the undead hitting him.
The huge bloody orc burned his own life force, and the raging flames burned directly on his body. He howled miserably and smashed his head into the elemental waterfall.
Amidst the huge explosion, Hill's eyes suddenly opened and he threw himself directly under the waterfall, firmly holding the bottom of the swamp with both hands.
In an instant, the ground shook within a hundred meters.