Because of the space-time teleportation, Fei couldn't perceive how far the last teleportation was, but if it is conservatively estimated, it may be more than a million kilometers.
High Priest Fox sang the battle song of the orc clan.
Amidst the ice and snow, streaks of brilliance bloomed from the bloody altar, and another phantom of an orc with a fish tail appeared, tearing open a bloody passage leading to the distance in the frame of the stone gate.
"This is a murloc True God powerhouse of the Fei Shi Clan. Unfortunately, he gave his life to open the altar, but the Fei Shi Clan couldn't reach the [Land of Exile]. Halfway, because of covering other The tribe retreated and all died in battle."
High Priest Fox was very clear about the origins of the 108 Scarlet Altars, and pointed to the phantom of the orcs that appeared just now, and introduced them to Fei with great sadness.
"This is the god who is truly worthy of the admiration of all people."
Fei and everyone in the Chambord Mission bowed solemnly together: "I believe that none of the Behemoth will forget him."
"This is for sure. The one hundred and eight statues in the Beast Temple are the sustenance of the belief and soul of the Beastman family."
Although the High Priest Fox was sad, his brows were full of undisguised pride: "In this world, only the orcs can have such a noble and great hero."
Fei was silent, but he admitted it in his heart.
The Beamon orcs are indeed a great race that people have to respect and have to sigh with emotion.
"Let's go."
The powerful orcs are the first to enter the bloody portal...
After experiencing thirty-three similar teleportation scarlet altars in a row, it was already night time.
Everyone camped and rested in a hidden mountainside space.
The location at this time is already in the central area of the endless forest. No one knows what kind of terrifying monsters exist in the forest. The terrifying roars that can penetrate the stone wall are frightening. No one wants to go out of the mountainside space to go to Take a look outside.
According to the introduction of the high priest Fox, a thousand years ago, in addition to the true god-level powerhouse who used himself as an altar to teleport the stone gate, in order to protect the ordinary people, to gain time to build the altar, and to eliminate threats, in the central area of the endless forest. In the course of the battle of the terrifying existence, countless powerhouses of the orc clan fell, including a supreme existence of the god king level of the Rhine lion clan, who also fell here.
Only the stone wall on the side of the mountain blessed with the blood of the lion clan god king can block the impact of those terrible existences without being noticed by them.
At this time, Fei and the powerhouses in Chambord City no longer dared to underestimate the Beamon orcs.
Indeed, they don't have weapons made of fine steel, they will gobble up food from the human race, they are so envious of everything in Chambord City, even the coarse cloth worn by ordinary civilians, they regard it as treasure... This group of orcs, they seem Extremely poor, like a country bumpkin who has never seen the world, and has nothing.
However, they have a great spirit, an extraordinary belief, and an invincible will.
This is indeed a very terrifying and respectable race...
Nothing to say all night.
On the second day, this uninterrupted transmission started again.
Singing the battle song of the orc tribe and opening the portal is obviously a very exhausting process. With the strength of the Fox tribe's high priest and demigod level, after opening sixty-six blood-colored altar portals in a row, I also felt a strong The tiredness can't hide the tiredness on his face.
Everyone had to stay in a mountainside space for two full days before continuing their journey.
For Fei, this was simply an unimaginable spiritual pilgrimage.
Every time he went to a blood-colored altar, when the phantom of the soul of the ancient orc true god-level powerhouse who had died for a thousand years emerged, listening to their moving and generous words left a thousand years ago, every time Fei I felt that the blood all over my body was boiling, as if that night, I saw Saint Krasic of Zenit fighting against several martial saints from other empires, and finally his body turned into fly ash, fluttering over the great rivers and mountains of the empire.
The spiritual shock along the way made Fei even more determined to form an alliance with the orcs.
Although the hearts of people who are not of our race must be different, such a great clan with unparalleled noble qualities is definitely a reliable partner.
One hundred and eight portals of the Scarlet Altar, I don't know how far they have been teleported. Fei feels that he has never traveled such a long distance in his life.
Along the way, the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter have been repeated several times, which finally made His Majesty the king begin to feel that the geography knowledge he had learned in his previous life began to work. The so-called continent of Azeroth should also be a round planet.
To be honest, because this continent was too big before, Fei always felt that this continent might conform to the theory of round sky and earth, and was a parallel continent floating in the space of planes.
It was not until about ten days later that the ancient road of blood of the Beamon orcs came to an end.
Coming out of the last teleportation array, there is a forest valley with dense forests in front of you. The climate is pleasant, the mountains are green and the water is green, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.
Under the leadership of High Priest Fox, they went out of the valley, and within a short distance, they heard the sound of crashing waves.
When he walked to the open place, Fei realized that the endless forest had finally come to an end, and here was a coastline.
The boundless sky blue waves rolling up and down, the huge seabirds flying and singing in the sky, the sea and the sky are the same color, it makes people feel enlightened, sweeping away the monotonous silence of the past ten days.
"Eh? Have we reached [Land of Exile]?"
The sycophant Oleg looked around for a while, and said with a smile: "It looks good here, and there are no scary monsters around. There are mountains, trees, water, and coastlines..."
Before the words were finished, there was a sudden wave of huge waves exceeding 100 meters on the turbulent sea in the distance.
In the distance, two terrifying giant sea beasts over a thousand meters in size struggled and roared in the water and fought crazily. , the plump body fell to the ground with one buttock squatting.
The orcs burst out laughing.
Oleg scratched the back of his head and smiled shyly, "Well, even if I didn't say anything."
"In this sea area, there are countless extremely terrifying giant beasts hidden, comparable to demigods. In the deeper ocean, there are many more terrifying existences. Some of them are amphibious. At night, they will On the coastline, although most of the sea beasts are mild in temperament, there are also violent and bloodthirsty sea beasts. In the past, the Beamon orcs stayed here for a while, and finally had to continue migrating. This place is not suitable for intelligent races. live."