The villain lord: Both the player and the protagonist want to kill me

Orc King's Court, Borderlands, Mosinvik Highlands.

This is the last line of defense in the west of the Beast King's Court. Two deep fissures form a natural barrier, and the largest tribe in the Beast King's Court, the Thunder Fang, is near these two ground fissures. stable.

Beast King Kurkle stood in front of the crack.

Tens of thousands of orc legions formed a thick fortress to resist the army of the old family members. In the crack of the ground, the mountains and plains were full of ghouls. These ghouls came from all directions. They were all wearing pretty good basic equipment and looked strange. Ghouls even have peacock-like hair.

"Your Majesty the Beast King, there is news from the eastern front that the Dragon's Back Fortress has been defended."

An orc riding a warg came behind Kurkle and bowed to report.

"Dragon's Back Fortress is actually defended?"

Hearing the news, Kurkle seemed a little unbelievable. He knew the situation on the Dragon's Back Fortress the best, but there was an incarnation of a ruler over there. He had already planned to give up the Dragon's Back Fortress. The orc legion is just an abandoned child, just responsible for delaying time, he has already prepared the evacuation route.

Now I suddenly heard that Longji Fortress was actually defended!

Longji Fortress is defended, so naturally there is no need to evacuate.

This is a good thing!

"Good! Good! That's great! Who is the commander at the Dragon's Back Fortress? This time, we must reward him well!"

Kurkler laughed heartily, and the huge ax in his hand made a "bang bang" sound when he slapped it.

The orc soldier's face was not very good-looking.

"Your Majesty, the commander of Dragon's Back Fortress is Lord Grossol."

"Oh, Grossol."

Kurkel was taken aback.

This Grosol was specially sent to Longji Fortress by him.

After escaping from Karenkaya, his injuries became more and more serious, and there was a faint tendency to drop to the legendary level, and Grosol, who was the second most powerful in the orc royal court, became a great threat.

In addition, Grossol is quite famous.

And he has the blood of the orc royal family, so he has to guard against the governor.

Originally thought that Grossol would take advantage of this opportunity to make trouble, but he did not expect that the other party would gladly accept the task of stationing the Dragon's Back Fortress, even though he knew that this task was very dangerous and he might die.

Now that Grosol is guarding the Dragon's Back Fortress, his prestige will increase again, right?

Thinking of this, the Beastmaster couldn't help flashing a gloomy look in his eyes.

He turned to the orc soldier and said:

"Where's the Grosol? Let him come to me!"

"Your Majesty, Lord Grosol has returned to the embrace of his ancestors in order to keep the Dragon's Back Fortress."

The voice of the orc soldier was choked up. Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer strong orcs, especially heroes like Grossol who put racial justice first. The once glorious orc clan no longer exists. Where do we go from here?

"died?"

The corner of the Beastmaster's mouth curled up, and then quickly disappeared.

He was about to pretend to be sad and remember it, but suddenly there was a bang in the sky.

Looking up, I saw countless cracks in the cloudy sky, and then a huge gap was cracked. Accompanied by terrifying ravings, a huge eyeball wrapped in tentacles looked towards Kane from the crack. Full of evil and greed.

But he could vaguely see a ray of golden light forming a barrier to block the eyeball.

After just one glance, the eyeballs shrank back, leaving only a huge hollow that continued to expand, like a scar.

……

God, it's falling...

Or.

Kane God Realm collapsed.

The entire main material plane trembled violently.

The barrier between the God Realm and the main material plane disappeared, and the rules of power restriction naturally fell apart, which meant that god-level power could roam the main material plane of Kane Continent.

All creatures stared at the sky.

That is about to wander in the main material plane.

Maybe not gods.

But some extremely terrifying existences.

Above Dragonfire City, as the sky collapsed into a huge black hole, the fragments of the highest sky fell from the edge of the black hole towards the ground like a shot down star. At the same time, there was a golden streamer of light falling across the sky, stumbling Falling in the direction of the wilderness.

The wind whistled in his ears.

The vision in front of him became more and more blurred.

Golden divine blood overflowed from the fragmented body.

Since becoming a god, it was the first time for Lewinster to feel this kind of pain in every part of his body, which was like being eaten by ten thousand insects.

He wanted to move his body a little.

At least he can control his wings so as not to smash into the city and hurt innocent people, but he can't even move his fingers.

Getting closer to the ground.

Raiwinster smelled the wilderness and the river.

This made him a little more at ease, at least the place where he fell was not a city.

The remaining will allowed him to try his best to repair the injuries on his body, so that he might still be able to fight after landing.

In the end, the gods still failed to hold Kane's last line of defense.

Now the Angel Legion is almost dead and wounded.

The four archangels were torn into pieces by the old days, and even half of the gods were swallowed up by the old days' rulers, leaving only the God of Light and a few gods with slightly stronger combat power struggling to support them.

Lewinster had no time to think too much.

He still has a very important task, and the opportunity at this moment is bought by countless days with his life.

The old pursuers are behind.

After landing, he had to find Xi Wei as soon as possible.

"boom--"

The angel fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

The impact of falling to the ground made him roll on the ground for an unknown number of times, and finally stopped after hitting a mountain wall. The impact made him spit blood again. He slowed down on the ground for a long time, breathing like bellows.

Finally he felt a little strength in his body.

Holding a long sword, he staggered up from the ground.

Broken angel wings drooped behind him.

After losing the ability to fly, they have become completely cumbersome.

Lewinster gritted his teeth.

Swing the sword and cut off one of the angel wings.

The severe pain made him grunt, and after taking a deep breath, he chopped off the other one again.

In this way, his walking speed was finally much faster.

Where Lewinster's eyes were, there were only two blood holes flowing with golden blood.

One can vaguely see the old power of chaos squirming at the wound.

Although it is no longer visible.

But he could still feel Xi Wei's position.

He was fortunate to have given Xi Wei the Horn of Holy Light, and now Xi Wei happened to be not far from here.

"Lewinster!"

There seemed to be a ray of light emerging from the pitch-black field of vision.

The sound is from far to near.

He was very familiar with this voice, it was Xi Wei.

Unexpectedly, he was unlucky for thousands of years, and his luck was finally used here.

Lewinster twitched his lips.

He wanted to say, that's great.

"Xi Wei..."

The angel sighed weakly.

When a pair of arms caught him.

He could no longer support his exhausted body and knelt on the ground.

Lewinster took out a purple crystal, carefully handed it to the figure in front of him, and said angrily:

"Xi Wei... the holy dragon can't live anymore. This is her original crystal. She has already chosen a successor, which is Kangnai. Give the crystal to Kangnai and let her become a god. She, she can help you... ...and, and this..."

Saying so, Lewinster took out another cloud of silver-gray energy from the interspatial ring.

"This is the source of Kane's will, fuse it...then, then...go, go to...God!!"

That's it.

Lewinster lowered his head helplessly.

"Lewinster??"

Xi Wei shook the angel's body with red eyes.

But only a few golden feathers were shaken off.

Lewinster's last sliver of vitality has dissipated with the breeze outside Dragonfire City, his body gradually melted, like sand blown by the wind, turning into little golden divine splendor, blending into Greek God in the form of an angel's divinity. Wei's godhead.

This is the only thing he can do to help Xi Wei.

"Hold Kane!"

In the dark.

Xi Wei seemed to hear the whisper of the Angel Lezi.