Just when Greem couldn't help but want to get angry, a loud rumble from the distance finally alleviated his embarrassment.
The orc warriors are here!
Several great wizards looked at each other, stepped out of the city hall, and slowly floated into the sky towards the north city wall.
The strong orcs who came from afar finally encountered several great wizards three miles outside the city of Dunmodro.
The rolling dust dragon finally stopped.
When the confusing smoke gradually dissipated, five powerful strange orcs with different shapes and professions were revealed inside.
Two beast soul warriors, a shaman, a sword master, a beast tamer...
The professional mix is reasonable, but there are still too many melee sword-carrying ones, and too few elemental long-range attackers. However, this is not their problem, but the orc race originally lacks the brains to play with elemental spells.
Within the Er plane, the upper limit of the power that either orcs or wizards can exert is the peak level 4. However, the orcs can call on the beast god to bless them and gain supreme divine power, and the wizards also have special means to
Break through the upper limit of plane power.
Therefore, if they really have to go into battle, both sides are evenly matched, and victory or defeat will depend on each other's individual combat capabilities!
Greem was floating in mid-air, using the power of rules to fight against the ubiquitous plane laws, while silently sizing up the five orcs opposite him.
They are indeed mortal beings and have not yet reached the level of transcendence.
However, deep in their souls, there is a golden light group that is difficult to look directly at, from which strange and undetectable fluctuations of consciousness are vaguely emitted.
Spirituality...Consciousness projection...
In an instant, these two familiar words slowly flowed through Greem's heart.
The five orcs in front of me are no longer ‘myself’!
After a special trance ceremony, those orc gods in the distant kingdom of gods have projected bits and pieces of soul consciousness into the depths of their souls, thus remotely sensing everything they see and hear.
Therefore, the battle with the wizards is not limited to the five powerful orcs in front of them, but also the five projections of consciousness that are eager to fight in their souls.
To be honest, when they discovered that what was hidden in the bodies of the orcs was only the projection of their consciousness, rather than the real clone of the beast god, the fighting desire of several great wizards was instantly eliminated by half.
There is no way, fighting against this kind of consciousness projection is really not worth the gain. Even if you are lucky enough to win, you will not be able to get the precious fragments of the godhead. Therefore, when they found out that the other party was using the séance technique, several great wizards were a little concerned.
I can't find the energy to fight anymore.
You must know that most gods hide themselves in the Kingdom of God to avoid being attacked by enemies. And they have many ways to extend their power. If they want to project their power into the plane, the most common one is to lower their power.
Divine magic or clone.
Both are a means of consciousness projection, but the substrate they carry is completely different!
The art of seance uses the body of an actual believer as a carrier, projects part of the power of the soul over it, and controls the other person's body through fusion or possession. In this way, the god also gains a consciousness that can freely walk within the plane.
carrier.
In addition, gods can also send down their will without relying on the body of the believer. However, such a descent requires fragments of the godhead as a carrier of power, so it is also called a clone of the god.
Both have their pros and cons, it doesn’t matter which one is better!
Although the divine magic can cast power, it is severely limited by the quality and basic combat power of the individual it descends from. If the basic strength of the individual descended is insufficient, it will not be able to exert the full power of the projection of the beast god's consciousness.
Although the god clone does not have this problem, it gives the enemy an opportunity to steal fragments of his own godhead!
You know, the world of gods and the wizard camp have been fighting each other for so long. They already know each other thoroughly and have a lot of means to destroy each other's power.
Godhead fragments, crystals formed by the embodiment of the purest and most pure power of world rules, are an irresistible temptation for both wizards and gods.
Even the smallest fragment of the godhead can save a wizard nearly a thousand years of time in understanding the rules. For the wizard camp that always values strength, this is simply a coveted gift from heaven.
As for the world of gods, one godhead fragment can make the humblest mortal immediately become a demigod at the top of the world, that is, the peak of level 4. And ten godhead fragments merge into one to become a true godhead.
, it can make it transcendent and become a truly immortal god.
The subsequent ranks of gods can be deduced in this way.
Those with 1 complete godhead are weak gods (level 5), those with 1 complete godhead are medium gods (6th level), those with 4 complete godheads are high gods (7th level), and those with 8 complete godheads are powerful
Divine power (level 8), the one with 16 complete divine heads is the main god (level 9)...
This is an important indicator for dividing the hierarchy of gods in the world of gods.
However, many times the gods are also very hypocritical and vain!
Those who have created a huge pantheon and have many gods, even if their divine power level has not reached level 9, will also proclaim themselves the main god of the pantheon. And this kind of thing is not uncommon in the world of gods.
Even many gods who monopolize the power of faith in a large plane and never communicate and contact with the outside world dare to claim to be the main god of the pantheon with a level 6 body. And the Faun who Greem once 'visited'
The plane is like this.
It would be fine if these small pantheons in remote areas could not escape. Once the open plane is integrated into the world of gods, their arrogant actions that exceed the boundaries of divine power will be attacked by other powerful pantheons.
Therefore, it is for this reason that the elven pantheon in the plane of Faen was invaded by the pale witches and did not ask for help from the outside world for so long.
Such a complex knowledge of the planes and gods flowed rapidly from the bottom of Greem's heart, which also made him lose hope for the subsequent battle, and made him feel extremely lucky that he could obtain a godhead fragment so easily in the wizarding world.
However, the mentality of the great wizards was incomprehensible to the strong orcs opposite.
From the moment they saw the great wizards, the powerful orcs were already bursting with excitement.
They could clearly see that the bodies and souls of several great wizards were still entangled with numerous chains of plane laws, and the energy levels in their bodies were also suppressed to an extremely low level.
Kill it while it's sick!
The five strong orcs immediately rushed forward with howls.
These ignorant things...
Greem and the others cursed in their hearts. They originally did not want to fight these "poor people with nothing". But the enemy has already pounced on them, and they have to accept the fight even if they don't want to.
So, with full of resentment, the great wizards also came forward one after another.
The enemy Greem chose for himself was the beast tamer.
Compared to the unstoppable sword master, the unparalleled ferocity of the beast soul warrior, and the multiple spell-casting abilities of the shaman, the beast tamer should be regarded as a relatively mediocre combat profession!
However, Greem's idea is beautiful, but the development of things is often not as consistent as imagined.
This green orc, who was three meters tall and not too muscular, took out the long dark green rattan whip from his waist the moment he saw Greem.
Bang bang bang...
As he vigorously waved his rattan whip, the void in the plane crackled, and he was still mumbling words, tinkering with some mysterious and obscure spells that Grim could not understand.
The next second, a dense space ripple appeared in the void of the plane, and then silver light flashed, and a huge Behemoth beast with a body of more than ten meters suddenly appeared.
This is a powerful war monster specially raised by the orc kingdom.
Every time its giant one-meter-long feet hit the ground, it would cause the earth to tremble violently; every part of its body was so thick, especially the pair of fierce red pupils filled with bloodthirsty light...
It has shoulders up to five meters wide, and the bulging deltoid muscles on both sides are as high as hills. The muscles covered by the hair can only be described as terrifying. And at the end of its thick arms, there are hundreds of inches long.
Terrifying claws, each one comparable to the dragon spear of the human country's dragoon...
The terror of Behemoths lies in their ferocity and fearlessness!
The Behemoth, known as the invincible land warrior, can be powerful enough to hunt giant dragons of the same level when it reaches adulthood.
Grim couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.
He really didn't expect that the first summoned by this humble orc trainer would be such a violent and tyrannical Behemoth. And judging from the silver light emanating from its body, it seemed that it was an alien species among the Behemoths.
It must have some strange power that outsiders cannot know.
As soon as the Behemoth beast was summoned, it stood up and let out a violent roar that shocked the entire audience. Then it leaned down and crashed into Greem like a giant moving mountain.
Before it even got close, the heavy rumbling steps and the huge earthquake wave that sounded like the world was collapsing spread out, causing the city of Dunmodro not far behind Greem to tremble uncontrollably.
Greem jumped into the sky without hesitation and quickly flew to a height of 100 meters.
However, just when he was already safe, the huge Behemoth, which was more than ten meters tall, jumped up and grabbed him with sharp claws that were hundreds of inches long.
Damn, such a bulky guy can jump so high!
Greem made a flaming leap and appeared at an altitude of two hundred meters, barely able to dodge the finger blade that the Behemoth beast swung past.
Sigh...
The air burst and the void trembled.
Ten criss-crossing air scratches appeared at Greem's original position, and they did not dissipate for a long time.
Boom...
There was a loud crashing sound.
The Behemoth landed on the ground and smashed a huge pit that was a hundred meters wide and ten meters deep. But it just shook its head slightly, then crawled out of the pit as if nothing had happened, and stood up halfway.
Xing waved and shouted at Greem, looking unruly and defiant and provocative to fight. (To be continued)