V4.Chapter 6

The war rekindled.

With the sound of galloping and wild drums, the army of orcs swarmed up like a tide!

Seven hundred years.

For seven hundred years.

From the moment Fallen Leaves City was established, the Orcs completely lost this land. In their oldest songs, they also recorded how fertile land they once had, this beautiful land with the agate river flowing through it, but now they can only struggle in the wild land of the northwest. Although Eugene's rise made the Orc clan strong again, they repelled the ogres, repelled the lizardmen, and even defeated the armies of the dwarves, and re-occupied a good piece of land in the wild northwest.

but!

Eugene is old after all.

It is getting closer and closer to returning to the soul of the ancestors. As a shaman who maintains the faith of the ancestors, Eugene does not have as long a life as other spellcasters.

Both Eugene himself and the warriors of the clan have realized this.

Heroes are late.

They are well aware that after the loss of this great chieftain, the Sabertooth clan will fall back into disintegration and decay, and end up trapped again in that terrifying wild land. Because they are not blessed by gods, only the wildest land can accommodate them. So when the half-elf tribe showed signs of decline, Eugene led the army of half-orcs to attack without hesitation, and even reached some kind of agreement with Yenogu, the king of gnolls in the bottomless abyss.

This is an opportunity!

It is also the only chance for the Orcs. Only by relying on Eugene's strong cohesion, can they unite the entire race to launch an all-out war to retake the land.

All the warriors have joined the battle!

In order to prepare for the consumption of the war, the Sabertooth clan tightened their belts and suffered for many years, regaining the land, they can move from one glory to another, and defeating them will meet the difficult fate of hundreds of years again.

This is a war to decide the future of a race.

Now that it has started. Then they won't give up unless they fight to the last minute.

The future must be created by itself.

If the half-elves had not been defeated by a group of pioneers that year, they had defeated the dwarves. After defeating the ogre, it is impossible to establish the current leaf city.

Orcs are stupid.

Many of them are not smart enough. But Eugene spent his life telling them this!

They are pioneers.

They can forge the future of the Orcs with blood and death! Eugene will be with them! This old orc shaman has been fighting on the front lines!

Orc courage never fades until it falls.

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city ​​wall.

The white figure stopped.

Milan watched the army of half-orcs regrouped in front of her, frowned tightly, her eyes fell on the huge dragon beast in the distance, and then she saw a somewhat familiar old figure.

Eugene!

Ascension - Eugene!

A 27-level war shaman, the spiritual leader of the Orcs.

In the unprecedented catastrophe of the turbulent year, there are not only huge disasters, but also many unprecedented opportunities.

Being able to confer a god is not just an adventurer. And the natives of this world!

Ascension - Eugene.

Bone Spear - Eugene.

Dragon Slayer - Eugene.

Gladiator - Eugene.

Trail Blazers - Eugene.

Polymath - Eugene.

Frost Giant King Terminator - Eugene.

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In Sauron's memory, none of the existences that can be enshrined as gods as aborigines are simple characters!

Eugene *Bone Spear!

This old orc who smeared the ashes of the dead warriors of the clan on his body as a totem belief is definitely one of the most difficult enemies Sauron has ever seen so far!

If it weren't for its humble origins.

It is just a child of a half-orc gladiator, who was branded as a slave just after he was born, and has no divine blood at all. I am afraid that it has already entered the realm of the gods with its ability.

But.

Even without any divine bloodline, Eugene finally seized the opportunity of the saint's catastrophe and successfully conferred a god!

This is an opponent that cannot be ignored.

Sauron didn't even see any hope of victory for the half-elves today, because as long as Eugene hadn't fallen, they would have to face countless half-orcs who were dying.

The ancient sacrificial war drums sounded.

Pieces of the orcs' eyes were red. Roaring into a frenzy, Eugene awakened the spirit of the ancestors, although the orcs had no gods of their own. But their countless sacrifices have produced another kind of power. The souls of the warriors who died in battle did not return to the River Styx, they stayed somewhere in the gray wilderness in the form of ancestral spirits, waiting for the moment when the orc god was born!

The power of shamanism is not weaker than that of any spiritual church.

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dong dong dong!

In the frantic sound of the war drums, the orcs rushed up like a tide, and in an instant the defensive formation of the half-elf was shaky.

Until they are exhausted to death, they will continue to attack like crazy!

Sauron had not seen such a large-scale war for a long time. The last time I saw such a scene, it seemed that it was still on the battlefield of the bloody abyss, where countless demons and devils fought together. The world seemed to be covered up.

This is a battle to decide the fate of the race!

Fallen Leaves City is the last line of defense for the half-elves, if it falls here too. Half-elves can only resume exile.

This could be hundreds of years once in exile.

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Milan looked down at the battlefield in front of her.

The army of tens of thousands of orcs is like a torrent of steel, which may overwhelm all defenses in front of them at any time.

In this situation.

A person's power is quite small. Even powerful legends may be trapped in it, and only the power above mortals can crush their morale and relieve the crisis that is about to break the city.

"In the name of my Sauron!"

The pure white figure flew out of thin air, and her voice became a kind of sacredness at this moment, and it echoed directly above the battlefield. Divine brilliance appeared in Milan's eyes, staring at everything in front of her, and slowly said: "Follow the ancient The contract!...In the name of Sauron, the god of half-elf!...Summon ancient allies to assist!..."

"In the name of God!...I will definitely give my allies enough in return!..."

Milan's petite figure looked down at everyone in front of her like a god. Her eyes passed through the space, and she pointed a white and slender finger to the sky, and said slowly: "Oath!"

"Dragon Covenant!"

………………(To be continued)