Through the artifacts of creation, Tamil saw many things that others could not see, such as the power of the world, or luck.
Under normal circumstances, the power of the world is calm and dull.
They are like the surface of a small pond. Occasionally, a small stone falls or a small fish jumps out of the water, causing ripples, and then quickly calms down.
Now, the power of the world is violent, rich, and almost condensed into substance.
At the very center of the flag, the power of the world condensed into a whirlpool, and there were two whirlpools, one up and one down.
Like two counter-rotating gears, friction creates thousands of sparks all the time.
This is the collision of two worlds and the collision of two civilizations.
The power of the other world penetrated the Titan continent like an awl, and found a place to establish the awl here. The orcs from the other world immediately boarded the land, and then used the God-given props to stabilize the space, expand the territory, and eat away at the surroundings step by step.
As the guardian of the world, Tamil's only mission is to crush them and destroy their banners and strongholds.
But, it's easier said than done.
The place where the banner was erected was scorched earth in all directions.
This is a land that the orcs are extremely familiar with, and it is the atmosphere of home. However, for Taimu, this is the external manifestation of the erosion of the power of the other world.
The orcs immediately noticed the enemy's arrival, so troops and horses were mobilized in the camp with flags flying, and groups of main battle units pushed towards Taimuer's direction.
Under Taimuer, the ancestor of the dragon clan snorted, his golden vertical pupils narrowed into a line, and his strong murderous intent formed a straight line and rushed towards the opposite side.
Buzz…
A faint energy curtain lit up at the edge of the camp, and the murderous intention immediately became invisible.
The ancestor of the Dragon Clan is indeed powerful. At the end of the last war between the gods, he tore many gods alive.
However, that was because of waiting for work, coupled with the help of the power of the world.
Now, the enemy has the right place, right time and right people - at least in the camp.
The ancestor of the Dragon Clan turned back and looked at Tamil.
"The area ahead has been occupied and is no longer our land. It is filled with the power of the world of the Beast God. Our people will be suppressed and their strength will be greatly reduced if they enter it."
Tamil knows this too.
The world wills of the two worlds are wrestling, and neither can spare the power to obliterate the opponent's units, but suppression can still be achieved.
Just like the fish come ashore to fight with the animals, and the animals go into the water to fight with the fish.
Unless a really talented artist is brave enough to go up to the sky and hold the moon in his arms, this is an act of giving away one's life.
If you want to uproot the enemy's flag, you can only make progress step by step, advance step by step, and use human lives to pile up and fill up the enemy's flag.
The opponent uses up all the forces in the world, just like a teapot pouring dumplings. This is not everything the opponent has, not even the tip of the iceberg.
What Taimel brought was the most elite air cavalry in the kingdom.
The most important thing is that there are many places where miracles appear on the continent, and the only guardian of the world is Tamil.
Not only that, many creatures will be bewitched and deceived to help foreign gods and demons build altars and collect sacrifices.
Such as those Caucasians.
Looking at the camp of the orcs, there are traces of Caucasian people everywhere. I don't know if they were used as snacks by the orcs or as sacrificial flags.
"madness!"
Tamil uttered this word and immediately bought an Eternal Spear. With a flash of light in his hand, the Eternal Spear instantly turned into a meteor and shot forward.
The birdmen and bats that had just taken off in the orc camp were immediately smashed out of a huge transparent hole.
(Anti-piracy, after 2o minutes)
Through the artifacts of creation, Tamil saw many things that others could not see, such as the power of the world, or luck.
Under normal circumstances, the power of the world is calm and dull.
They are like the surface of a small pond. Occasionally, a small stone falls or a small fish jumps out of the water, causing ripples, and then quickly calms down.
Now, the power of the world is violent, rich, and almost condensed into substance.
At the very center of the flag, the power of the world condensed into a whirlpool, and there were two whirlpools, one up and one down.
Like two counter-rotating gears, friction creates thousands of sparks all the time.
This is the collision of two worlds and the collision of two civilizations.
The power of the other world penetrated the Titan continent like an awl, and found a place to establish the awl here. The orcs from the other world immediately boarded the land, and then used the God-given props to stabilize the space, expand the territory, and eat away at the surroundings step by step.
As the guardian of the world, Tamil's only mission is to crush them and destroy their banners and strongholds.
But, it's easier said than done.
The place where the banner was erected was scorched earth in all directions.
This is a land that the orcs are extremely familiar with, and it is the atmosphere of home. However, for Taimu, this is the external manifestation of the erosion of the power of the other world.
The orcs immediately noticed the enemy's arrival, so troops and horses were mobilized in the camp with flags flying, and groups of main battle units pushed towards Taimuer's direction.
Under Taimuer, the ancestor of the dragon clan snorted, his golden vertical pupils narrowed into a line, and his strong murderous intent formed a straight line and rushed towards the opposite side.
Buzz…
A faint energy curtain lit up at the edge of the camp, and the murderous intention immediately became invisible.
The ancestor of the Dragon Clan is indeed powerful. At the end of the last war between the gods, he tore many gods alive.
However, that was because of waiting for work, coupled with the help of the power of the world.
Now, the enemy has the right place, right time and right people - at least in the camp.
The ancestor of the Dragon Clan turned back and looked at Tamil.
"The area ahead has been occupied and is no longer our land. It is filled with the power of the world of the Beast God. Our people will be suppressed and their strength will be greatly reduced if they enter it."
Tamil knows this too.
The world wills of the two worlds are wrestling, and neither can spare the power to obliterate the opponent's units, but suppression can still be achieved.
Just like the fish come ashore to fight with the animals, and the animals go into the water to fight with the fish.
Unless a really talented artist is brave enough to go up to the sky and hold the moon in his arms, this is an act of giving away one's life.
If you want to uproot the enemy's flag, you can only make progress step by step, advance step by step, and use human lives to pile up and fill up the enemy's flag.
The opponent uses up all the forces in the world, just like a teapot pouring dumplings. This is not everything the opponent has, not even the tip of the iceberg.
What Taimel brought was the most elite air cavalry in the kingdom.
The most important thing is that there are many places where miracles appear on the continent, and the only guardian of the world is Tamil.
Not only that, many creatures will be bewitched and deceived to help foreign gods and demons build altars and collect sacrifices.
Such as those Caucasians.
Looking at the camp of the orcs, there are traces of Caucasian people everywhere. I don't know if they were used as snacks by the orcs or as sacrificial flags.
"madness!"
Tamil uttered this word and immediately bought an Eternal Spear. With a flash of light in his hand, the Eternal Spear instantly turned into a meteor and shot forward.
The birdmen and bats that had just taken off in the orc camp were immediately smashed out of a huge transparent hole.