A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

"No!!!!!! This is impossible! I don't believe it! How could the great orc gods be defeated! It must be the evil spirits who are deceiving and misleading us!"

"Then how do you explain that all our prayers have gone unanswered?"

"Not only that, starting from two days ago, priests including the Sleepless One, the Mother of Orcs and the God of Braveness can no longer obtain divine spells normally. On the contrary, the priests and believers of the God of War are still the same as usual. Among them, Some people have begun to realize this and are ambitiously working together to seize power in private. "

"There is also the new god who appeared in the vision. Some guys even claim that they have been enlightened by him and want to overthrow the rule of the great Gruumsh and establish a new orc society without oppression and exploitation. If they follow Inava If the believers join forces, we may all die."

"Then kill them first!"

"Are you crazy? The followers of the God of War are all the backbone officers in the tribe, and they now have the power of divine magic. Let's not talk about whether we can defeat them. Even if we kill them, our vitality will be severely damaged and we will be reduced to this wasteland. The weakest force among them.”

"Then what do you think we should do? Are we waiting here to die?"

"Maybe... maybe we can take the initiative to join them."

"What?! You mean...we betrayed the Sleepless Ones?"

"This is not betrayal, but turning from darkness to light. It is also for the survival and continuation of the tribe. Without the blessing of the gods, we would not be able to survive in this cruel wilderness."

"But if we do this, we will lose all power, status, and even become the lowest slaves."

"It is better to be a slave than to die. Don't forget, if the illusion is true, it means that our souls after death will no longer be able to go to the kingdom of gods to obtain eternal life."

"Damn coward! Is your previous belief in the great Sleepless Man a disguise? How dare you incite rebellion in front of me! I will chop off your head!"

"Come on! I'm afraid of you! Let's see who dies first!"

…

Along with fierce quarrels and even fights, the accumulated conflicts within this group of orc tribes living in an unknown material plane finally broke out.

Groups that tend to change their beliefs have already secretly united with the believers of the military god Inava, and directly came to join forces to seize power. In the fierce battle, they mercilessly killed all the guys who believed in the old orc pantheon, and then began to follow what they saw in the fantasy. The picture shows a statue of Thrall made of clay or stone, and they began to gather together for a grand conversion ceremony.

Although many ordinary orcs who cannot read a word are not clear about what is going on, they heard that the leaders of the future tribe will not continue to oppress and bully them as before, but will promote a relatively equal social concept. They also expressed their support and showed unprecedented enthusiasm.

After all, this is a visible and tangible benefit, involving the distribution of resources including food, weapons and equipment, and fertile women.

The exact same situation continues to occur in thousands of planes where orcs exist at the same time.

In this way, Thrall, as the main god of the new orc pantheon, was no longer limited to Faerûn, but spread to the entire universe as one tribe after another rioted, seized power and converted.

The silent penetration is like this, fighting with the gods, like two hands tightly strangling the neck of the old orc god system.

However, compared with the latter, which is huge and eye-catching, the former is smaller and very scattered, so it has not been noticed yet.

But the damage it caused was not much worse than that of the God War, in fact it was even more terrifying.

After all, God is an abstract, spiritual and philosophical being, and theoretically cannot be completely and completely killed.

Because as long as there are mortals who believe in him in this world, and there are traces of his teachings, temples, stone tablets, books, etc. left behind, it is entirely possible that he will be resurrected one day in the future.

What the mastermind is doing now is to attack or even erase the foundation of the orc gods from the root.

Once they begin to accept Thrall's teachings and begin to abandon barbarism and embrace civilization, those originally traditional and backward concepts and teachings will quickly be eliminated, and even be despised and spurned.

We must know that one of the essences of civilization is to rely on human power to transform nature in a way that is beneficial to oneself. On the contrary, barbarism requires humans to integrate into nature and adapt to nature.

The two are completely opposite in terms of behavior and thinking logic.

Therefore, the more orcs that believe in Thrall, the fewer orcs that believe in the old gods headed by Gruumsh.

In addition, the development of productivity promoted by civilization will accelerate population expansion, and it will not be long before the balance of power is reversed.

When the number of orcs who believe in Thrall reaches more than 70% or 80%, and the number of people who believe in the old orc gods is less than 20%, Gruumsh will gradually lose his most important "orc" priesthood and completely Reduced to a marginalized and inferior divine power.

He may continue to exist for a long time in the future, but he will never pose any threat to Zuo Si.

Quite the opposite!

This guy needs to always be on guard against his former adjutant - Inavota coming to kill him.

After all, for the God of War, as long as the former Lord God is still alive, the world will never forget his betrayal.

This will undoubtedly make Yinafu, who likes to emphasize loyalty in his teachings, very embarrassed.

If we were to make a list of gods who most wanted Gruumsh to die soon, both Zuo Si and Thrall would have to give way to Inava.

But it is a pity that the initiative of the divine war is not in his hands, and he is not qualified to fight Gruumsh head-on.

Just when the entire old orc pantheon was crumbling in the face of Zuo Si's well-thought-out combination of punches, the mastermind who was part of the executor of the plan was listening to the report from his subordinates.

"Supreme Great Mastermind, according to your instructions, we have sent psychic signals to more than 400,000 orc tribes in more than 3,461 planes, and more than two-thirds of them have successfully launched coups. The seed of faith has been planted. Do you want to continue?”

A high-level mind-twitcher with six tentacles gave a very precise and accurate data in a very respectful tone.

With the help of technology from other time and space, all the psychic equipment here have been upgraded in an all-round and three-dimensional way.

In particular, the psionic technology from the Warhammer universe has given the Mastermind and the Mind Flayer a lot of inspiration.

Coupled with the combined effects of biotechnology, genetic technology and magic, this place has become a super suture monster that combines dark Cthulhu style with future technology.

Countless worlds conquered and occupied by the mind flayers are now filled with "breeding farms" dedicated to raising and cultivating intelligent creatures.

Quality is even graded based on species, intelligence level, education, taste and mouthfeel.

Only mind flayers with master brains and high enough status are eligible to enjoy the highest quality brains, while ordinary low-level mind flayers can only eat cheap brains produced in a short period of time by the assembly line.

Although both brains provide them with enough nutrients to survive.

By establishing class barriers in this way, the mastermind can easily cut the entire huge community of mind flayers into two classes. Then he only needs to control the upper-class elites to squeeze, enslave and absolutely control the lower-class mind flayers. .

Not only that!

The mastermind also encouraged the mind flayers to develop hobbies and establish their own cliques, and then incited two groups with conflicting views and ideologies to turn against each other, ensuring that they would never be able to unite to resist the rule.

It is estimated that Zuo Si himself would not have thought that this rational part separated from Isadora's personality would be so good at learning and master the skills of horizontal and vertical cutting of society.

The most important thing is that she is not unable to move herself like an ordinary mastermind, but can create clones by splitting.

This means that even if a small group of mind flayers escape control, she can easily appear directly in front of the rebels and complete mind control through cross-plane and cross-time teleportation.

Through the above methods, the mastermind Isadora has established an extremely large mind flayer empire and firmly controlled it.

At the moment, one of her brain clones is standing in front of the huge brain pool, maintaining the appearance of a beautiful girl. She raised her chin slightly and responded: "No need. Our mission is to sow the seeds of faith. As for whether they can break through the ground and thrive. Growing up is what the other party needs to consider. After all, I am not the nanny of the new orc god."

"Understood, I will immediately inform everyone to stop psychic interference and withdraw immediately."

The mind-twitching demon hurriedly bent down and lowered his head to express his awe and obedience to the mastermind.

Because he knew very well that if he had even a little bit of pride or any small thoughts that he shouldn't have, he would not only lose his current high status, but he might also be ordered to commit suicide and hand over his brain.

If you don't want to end up like this, the only correct thing to do is not to think randomly and make sure that your loyalty to the Supreme Mastermind is absolute.

Watching this mind-twitching demon turn around and disappear at the end of the intricate, maze-like corridor, another perfected mind-twitching demon who had obviously been baptized by Shimmering Oil immediately stood up and asked in an uncertain tone: "Great Supreme Mastermind, I don't know. Understand why you don't take this opportunity to intervene in the internal fighting among those orcs?

Although they are not very smart, the taste and taste of their brains are quite poor.

But if it can be brought back as a food reserve, it is also a good choice. It can at least increase the population of mind flayers by several million.

And these new mind flayers can help you conquer a new world and establish at least hundreds of intelligent creature farms there. "

“There’s no need for that.

The number and range of mind flayers I currently rule are large enough, and there is no need to expand any further.

You have to understand that the mind flayers rely on eating the brains of intelligent creatures to survive.

This means that they are at a very high position in the food chain ecosystem.

According to the laws and regulations of nature, the number of organisms in high ecological niches must not be too large, otherwise famine will occur due to food shortage.

Although I can connect to infinite time and space through the planeswalker spark, if the number of mind flayers exceeds a certain threshold, everything will quickly spiral out of control.

Those who are in a food crisis will do their best to launch wars to conquer and plunder more intelligent creatures to feed themselves.

Maybe it is just a small snowball at the beginning, but as it rolls it will turn into a terrifying avalanche, which is the natural disaster that destroys everything in Soth's mouth.

Therefore, we cannot expand indefinitely, but must control our scale within a relatively reasonable range. "

Mastermind Isadora spoke directly about her truest thoughts.

Because these high-level mind-stimulating demons that were fully transformed by the oil are different from ordinary mind-stealing demons. They were created as think tanks and real assistants. Their thoughts and wills are not controlled by the mastermind, and they are mainly responsible for providing some constructive opinions.

In addition, Mastermind Isadora created them for another purpose, which is to arrange some spies around to ensure that Zuo Si can see his every move immediately if he wants.

Use this method of directly exposing personal privacy to maintain trust between the two.

As an absolutely rational existence, she knows very well that as her strength continues to increase, it is far from enough to rely on emotional, physical and spiritual pleasure to maintain an intimate relationship. Something more reliable and more solid is needed.

What's more, Zuo Si is not the kind of person who is more emotional than rational. Although he is not completely emotionless, he always weighs the problem from the perspective of interests first.

So Mastermind Isadora came up with a permanent solution.

It's like installing surveillance cameras and guns in your room, and giving the other party the control and trigger.

In this way, even the most suspicious people will not easily become suspicious.

It turns out that the only way to keep two powerful entities close and trusting is for one of them to compromise without limits.

To a certain extent, the mastermind Isadora is the one who understands Zuo Si's deep thoughts, ideas and needs the most.

The Wanhua Heart-Enhancing Demon nodded slightly: "I see, I think I understand what you mean. Next, we will start a new discussion and make a plan for you to maintain the current scale."

"Very good. Remember, Soth hates everything that is uncontrollable, so your plan must be based on absolute control." Mastermind Isadora reminded solemnly.

After arranging new tasks for her assistants, she once again turned her eyes to the kingdom of the orc gods, staring at the huge black sphere located in the heavy battlefield.

As a planeswalker, she could feel the energy and matter inside that were close to boiling.

That was the spillover effect of Zuo Si's fierce battle with the orc god Gruumsh.

However, when it touches the outer barrier under the wrapping of the void, it will start to transform between matter and energy at a high speed, and finally cool down and be reflected back into the sphere.

In other words, this thing is a bit like a fully enclosed barrier.

Except for the planeswalkers who can connect to other time and space and the universe through their own sparks, the rest of the non-planeswalkers can only be trapped in it and constantly consume themselves without any replenishment.

Not to mention replenishment, all the released divine power will be distorted and transformed into the original dark void energy.

The result of this situation is that Zuo Si becomes more and more powerful, while Gruumsh inevitably becomes weaker and weaker.

In fact, the orc god has shrunk from hundreds of meters in height to less than ten meters in height. At the same time, the last eye has been dug out, and he can only fight by relying on divine power perception.

As the opponent, Zuo Si was like an elegant and shrewd hunter. He was not in a hurry to launch a fatal attack. Instead, he enjoyed the hunting process, admired the prey's painful struggle, and continued to weaken the target.

"Dear Gruumsh, if you don't mind, can you tell me what you are still holding on to? At this point, anyone who is not blind can see that the orc pantheon you lead is finished."

"You want me to surrender and become your plaything? Dream on! I would rather die than surrender to anyone."

Gruumsh raised his head to reveal a face covered with blood, and the eye socket above his nose that had lost its single eye and only a blood hole was left, looking extremely hideous and scary.

"Oh? I'm curious, what makes you hate other races besides orcs so much, and the gods they believe in?"

Zuo Si gently shook the blood stains on the sword and asked curiously.

Gruumsh wiped the blood from the broken fangs at the corners of his mouth and replied with a sneer: "Because they deceived me and all the orcs when they divided the world, occupied the most and richest land under the guise of civilization, and only threw the wilderness and forests to the orcs like garbage.

It was they who disrespected us and abandoned us first.

That's why I have to fight for more land and living space for the orcs through war.

Especially the elves headed by Corellon, who always think they are more elegant, beautiful and noble, and regard orcs as symbols of barbarism, vulgarity and ugliness.

If it were you, would you endure such humiliation and fight back?"

"So... your spiritual essence as a god comes from the orcs' unwillingness, anger and strong desire for revenge for reality?"

Zuo Si grasped the key point almost instantly.

The more he knew about the gods in the universe where Toril was located, the more he understood that in addition to the primitive gods transformed from the wild gods born with the universe, the birth of each new god corresponds to the strong desire in the subconscious of mortals, or some mortals.

Especially the orc god in front of him, there is no myth in the legend like Corellon created the elves and Moradin created the dwarves.

This means that he is most likely not the creator of the orc race, but was born from primitive beliefs and worship.

What makes the primitive orcs angry, unacceptable, and eager to get God's help?

Of course, it is the contempt and rejection of humans, elves, and dwarves.

Because although there are many conflicts between the races that embrace civilization, they always maintain exchanges, trade, and a considerable degree of cooperation, and can appreciate each other's advantages to a certain extent.

But what about the orcs?

They do not have the talent of dwarves in metal smelting and weapon forging;

nor do they have the innate talent of elves to coexist harmoniously with nature, create and appreciate art;

nor do they have the strong learning ability, adaptability, and tolerance of humans.

They are basically either robbing or on the way to rob.

For such a race, no one will have a good impression.

Therefore, humans, dwarves, and elves often have frictions and even wars for the competition for territory, but once they find the threat from orcs, they will immediately truce and unite to repel the invading robbers first.

In order to defeat the enemy who is higher than themselves in terms of weapons, equipment, organizational ability, and civilization level, the orcs need a powerful god to stand up for themselves.

Gruumsh should have been nurtured by faith little by little in this situation.

This can also explain why his main priesthood is orcs, territory, strength, survival, and conquest.

The only problem is that these priesthoods can be integrated into a powerful neutral or even lawful god like Bane, the god of tyranny, allowing the orcs to evolve from the primitive tribal system to a more powerful, more destructive and aggressive militarism.

But Gruumsh inherited the primitive chaotic nature of the orcs, as well as the worship of power and violence, and constantly magnified it to create huge divisions and self-consumption within the race.

What's more terrible is that his appearance made the prejudices that existed in the orc society even more extreme, and they were more convinced that the misfortune, poverty and backwardness they suffered today were all conspiracies and betrayals of other races such as humans, elves, and dwarves.

So it is natural for you to rob the other party, because the other party owes you.

As we all know, people will always unconsciously magnify their role in the team, emphasizing that if it weren't for their key decisions or diligent efforts at a certain time, the final result would definitely be a million miles worse than it is now.

Even if his work content is just drinking tea, reading newspapers, and occasionally reviewing a few trivial documents that are irrelevant.

In the same way, blaming others for their misfortunes and taking anger out on external factors has always been a common trait of all intelligent creatures.

The purpose of the birth of the orc gods is to transfer all this anger and dissatisfaction to other races.

Therefore, all members of the old orc pantheon are full of irrepressible hatred for all races including elves, dwarves, humans, dwarves, halflings, goblins, etc.

The most terrifying thing is that they have formed a certain degree of logical closed loop.

After understanding this, Zuo Si couldn't help but sigh slightly: "God is really a pitiful creature. It is so powerful and immortal, but it can't even have its own independent thoughts and consciousness, and can only be constantly influenced by mortal believers."

"Are you pitying me?!"

Gruumsh obviously became more angry, and the bloody hole on his face continued to spew out divine blood.

Because this was a naked humiliation in his eyes.

"Don't you deserve pity?"

Zuo Si asked back with a chuckle.

"You and your pantheon were born from the anger and hatred of the orcs, and you constantly strengthened this anger and hatred until they were completely integrated into all aspects of society.

In the end, the gods and mortal believers created the barbaric, primitive and hated status of the orcs in this endless cycle of mutual achievement.

You rejected all advanced knowledge, technology and experience from the outside world, and rejected all forms of change, retaining the most backward ruling methods and tribal structure.

So after countless years of development, the elves established a super magic civilization that spanned multiple planes and could travel through different crystal walls, the dwarves established one powerful kingdom after another in the underground world, and humans occupied most of the land on the surface world.

And the orcs It's still the same as before, as if you're stuck in a vicious circle that you can't get out of.

But you still think you've done a good job, helping the orcs win one war after another, and taking away a lot of spoils and slaves.

How ironic and ridiculous.

Because you don't understand what's the most important thing for a race to grow and develop.

What's more, you personally pushed the entire pantheon into the abyss of collapse and destruction. "

"Shut up!

I don't want to listen to your nonsense here!

The essence of the universe is the law of the jungle!

You're stronger than me now, so you can say whatever you want!

But in the final analysis, it's just because you're strong that you're qualified to say such things! "

As the last word came out, Gewushi rushed up and launched a fierce attack.

Although he knew very well that this attack that had long been seen through was completely futile and could not pose even the slightest threat to the enemy in front of him.

Even the collision between divine power and quasi-divine power was obviously stronger for Zuo Si.

The soul energy that continuously flows in from the ninth level of Baator Hell seems to be inexhaustible.

In addition, there is also the strengthening of the will of the entire Hell Plane.

As a main god of the pantheon, Gruumsh has dealt with other level lords and big devils in Hell.

But no one is like Zuo Si, who can throw away precious soul energy as if it is free.

He even doubts that the opponent can defeat his powerful divine power with the power of the big devil alone.

Ding!

When the artifact spear approached, it was easily blocked by the sword in Zuo Si's hand. Then the two sides launched a fierce and sharp offensive and defensive battle at a speed far beyond what mortals can understand.

If you observe with the naked eye, you can't even see the afterimage, you can only vaguely distinguish the light curtain that is constantly spreading around.

Yes, in this barrier that simulates the dark void environment, even light will be distorted into another form.

So the current confrontation between Zuo Si and Gruumsh is not based on the eyes, but on the extraordinary perception beyond vision, hearing, and touch.

To put it bluntly, I predicted your prediction, and you predicted my prediction...

In this almost infinite nesting process, whoever makes a mistake in judgment will be defeated immediately.

If it were in his prime, Gruumsh would naturally not be afraid of this kind of hard power confrontation.

The good news is that his strength has been consumed too much in the previous confrontation, and he cannot get even a little bit of replenishment under the isolation of the barrier, and even the home advantage that should have been there has been completely reversed.

In just less than five minutes, his perception has not kept up, and Zuo Si's sword opened a deep and horrible wound on his face.

It formed an X shape with the other wound before.

"Ahhh!!!!!!"

The pain, anger and naked humiliation intertwined, finally made Gruumsh couldn't help but roar in despair, waving the spear in his hand like crazy.

But the next second...

Another more intense pain came from the lower body.

On the blade of the sharp sword, a bloody organ was clearly visible.

It was obvious that Zuo Si was not satisfied with digging out the last eye of his enemy, and he went a step further to castrate him.

You should know that in addition to the above priesthoods, Gruumsh also controls the reproductive power of male orcs.

But now, he may no longer be the object of worship for those orcs who pursue powerful strength.

"Asshole! I'll fight you!"

Gruumsh once again activated his violent ability and wanted to leave a mark on Zuo Si before he died.

But Zuo Si dodged and began to close the barrier that simulated the dark void environment around him. He raised his mouth slightly and said with an evil look: "Want to fight with me and seek death?

Sorry, I won't do as you wish.

And from now on, our previous hatred is completely understood.

You should save more energy to deal with Thrall.

Because he will start to compete with you for the faith of the entire orc race.

By the way, I remind you that this is not limited to the continent of Faerun, but the entire universe."

Before the voice fell!

The entire barrier continued to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a pure black non-reflective sphere and fell into the palm of the hand.

Instantly!

The almost humiliating scars from head to toe of Gruumsh immediately made the gods of the entire Pantheon gasp.

Although most of them had long heard of Zuo Si's ferocity and brutality in his revenge, they never expected that he would be so cruel.

Whether it was digging out eyes, leaving an X-shaped scar on the face, or directly castrating, or leaving a lot of insulting words on the body through some unknown means, all of them showed that the executioner had no fear of the gods.

If possible, the gods obviously hoped that Zuo Si could kill Gewushi happily, rather than torture, abuse, and humiliate him like now.

That would make the gods feel very embarrassed, or even feel offended.

But Zuo Si obviously didn't care about these.

He treated Gewushi like this to make the gods realize that he had the ability to destroy a pantheon supported by powerful divine power and push them down into the abyss.

So it's best not to bother yourself when you have nothing to do.

"Damn Soth! I swear that one day I will make you pay for what you did today! You will regret not killing me happily!"

Gewushi obviously noticed the disappearance of the barrier, and the whole person suddenly fell into a mixed mood of grief and anger.

Because he knew that his ugly appearance had been exposed to the gods and even mortals, and he could not expect to raise his head and become a god from now on.

Even Xirik was qualified to laugh at him.

After all, although the latter was beaten by the coalition of gods, he at least retained his last dignity for the sake of Io, the god above gods.

But Gruumsh was stripped of his underwear at this moment.

"Regret?

Hahahaha!

Do you think you are qualified to say this now?

Go away!

Go far away and find a place to hide and lick your wounds.

Otherwise, it won't be long before your believers start to turn against you on a large scale, and you will not be able to escape death in the end."

After saying this, Zuo Si suddenly flashed to the front, raised his foot and kicked the orc god out of his own kingdom with a bang, and disappeared in the passage leading to the first level of Shura Field.

Seeing that their main god was completely defeated, the other petitioners and gods who were still resisting also gave up their resistance and chose to accept their fate.

The God of War Inava killed Idras and Sagasi without any hesitation, not worrying that other enemies would take advantage of them after their divine power was greatly weakened.

After all, at this time, no one would take a huge risk to offend Zuo Si, who had just won a divine battle, to kill him.

In other words, he is now in a protected state and can naturally consider eliminating future troubles.

The hero-god Jedreg had already been torn into pieces and eaten by the twins, leaving not even a scrap.

At this point, only Inavu himself remains in the entire old orc pantheon.

"Phew - it's finally over."

Sal slowly stood up and came to Zuo Si's side, staring with a complicated expression at this terrifying man who first plunged himself into the abyss step by step, and then pushed himself to the status of a god.

After a full minute, he asked in an uncertain tone: "I have completed the task you assigned me, and I am completely free now, right?"

Zuo Si nodded very simply: "Yes, you are free now. You can do whatever you want, even establish a civilization system dominated by orcs in a certain plane."

"Aren't you worried that one day I will become your enemy?"

Sal continued to test carefully.

Because even though he has become a god, he still doesn't know what the other person is thinking in his mind.

"Do you know?"

Zuo Si stared into Sal's eyes with a half-smile.

The latter quickly smiled bitterly and shook his head: "No, of course not. I don't want to set up an opponent for myself that I can't defeat at all. By the way, thank you for helping to break the restrictions of planes and crystal walls, and for helping me put the faith of my faith into the world. It saves me a lot of effort by spreading the fire.”

"You're welcome, we each get what we need. In addition, I suggest you be careful with Inav. He will not be willing to be the second child forever, but will find ways to take advantage of the opportunity to spread his influence."

Zuo Si obviously saw through the little thoughts of the Orc War God at a glance.

After all, there will be a long window of time between when Gruumsh loses power and when Thrall completely replaces him.

As long as Inavul makes good use of this period of time, he can control the army during the transformation of many orc tribes, and then use the army to establish and control the country.

In this way, he can create the most ideal militaristic regime in his mind in certain planes, and then gain the upper hand in the number and influence of his followers.

"Don't worry, that guy won't succeed. Because of playing politics and power, the level of all orc gods, including him, is too low."

Sal's tone revealed unparalleled strong confidence.

After all, he had dealt with far more serious situations and problems when he was in Azeroth.

"In this case, then quickly choose a place to build your own kingdom. Only in this way will the souls of your believers have a destination. As for this place, I think it is no longer suitable for anyone to live."

Having said that, Zuo Si glanced at the area that was already covered by the germ carpet, and the army of perfected orcs who were having a carnival could be seen everywhere.

Although most of the petitioners have resigned themselves to their fate, this does not mean that the greenskins will let them go.

Because the Orcs, who were in a "waaaaaaagh" state, didn't want to end the war so early and lose their fun.

Therefore, they do not accept any form of surrender at all, and they will deliberately give up all powerful long-range weapons and super bombs, and only use melee weapons to encourage the enemy to attack them.

Hansel and Gretel, the two little gluttons, were also unwilling to end the feast, and continued to devour the petitioners everywhere.

The entire old orc pantheon had accumulated the souls of believers for who knows how many years, and then gradually perished in the merciless slaughter and devouring.

But these have nothing to do with Zuo Si.

Because he always left trivial matters such as dealing with the aftermath to his subordinates. When he first returned to the continent of Faerûn, he was blocked by the dark girl Eilistraee.

"Congratulations on defeating another powerful opponent. I think no one in the entire God Realm would dare to cause trouble for you anymore." Eilistraee was the first to speak and complimented politely.

"Thank you, that's exactly what I wanted."

Zuo Si also bowed slightly gracefully in response.

Although strictly speaking, he was not the same person as the goddess in front of him who liked to run around naked.

But as long as the spider goddess Rose is still alive, there is huge room for cooperation between the two parties.

"Aren't you afraid that this will offend the gods and be besieged like Cyric?"

Eilistraee pursed her lips and asked in a half-joking tone.

Zuo Si also responded in a half-joking tone: "No, of course I'm not worried.

Because I am different from guys like Cyric and Gruumsh who are full of hatred and offend people and cause trouble. Every action has a very clear motive and purpose.

In other words, my behavior has clear rules that can be followed and can be predicted by everyone.

As long as my bottom line is not touched, everyone can live in peace.

Even a little careful friction will not escalate to the level of enemies.

In addition, the most important point is that I am strong enough to make all potential enemies afraid to act rashly.

Besides, you came all the way here just to talk to me about these trivial things, right? "

Eilistraee immediately shook her head: "No, of course not. In fact, I came here this time to ask you a question."

"Please say."

Zuo Si gave the dark girl a smile full of kindness.

"My mother said something incomprehensible before. She said that I would get an opportunity soon..."

Before Eilistraee could finish her words, the sky above her head suddenly darkened.

Followed by a huge figure that blocked the light of the sun and cast a shadow on the ground that made countless mortals feel fear and despair.

First there was a huge head, followed by an extremely thick body, and finally a tail that exuded the aura of despair and death.

The moment it appeared, all life on the planet Toril fell into an overwhelming nightmare of terror.