When Lin Qi and his party were struggling in the fourth abyss, the harsh winter had already ruled the Odin Icefield. www!QuanBen-XiaoShuo!CoM
The whistling white-haired wind filled the sky and came across the ocean. The mountains and rivers it passed were covered with black ice, and the sea was frozen to the bottom. The closest place to the Odin Icefield was Wudalian, located in the northwest of the Gallic Empire. The island also turned into a piece of white.
What a terrible winter this is. No other colors can be seen on the five huge islands. White is the supreme ruler here. Like a tyrant, it completely wipes out all the colors here, leaving only that The dazzling white represents death.
The rivers were frozen, the lakes were frozen, the mountains were frozen, and even the towering trees on Wudalian Island where a dozen people hugged each other were covered with a thick layer of ice from head to toe.
On the largest island of Wudalian Island, known as the Divine Prison of Ten Thousand Beasts, on the top of a peak at the southernmost tip of the island, a majestic temple covered with ice and snow is like a giant python entrenched on the top of the mountain. It overlooks the sea and the northwest coast of the Gallic Empire.
Outside this simple temple with a simple and bold style is a square several miles long and wide. Twelve beast god totem poles stand on the edge of the square. The top of each totem pole is a large fire basin ten meters in diameter. The raging fire is spitting violently in the fire basin, evaporating the snowflakes falling from the sky far away. It became a ball of white water vapor.
Tens of thousands of orc warriors wearing simple but extremely heavy metal armor, all three meters tall, stood neatly in the square, their heads held high. Staring at the exit of the temple.
The temple is located on a stone platform a hundred meters high, and a long stone staircase connects the main entrance of the temple to the square below. Now there are hundreds of old people wearing various colored robes standing on the steps. They also crane their necks and stare at the heavy metal door at the end of the steps.
At the top of the steps, three tall orcs wearing golden armor were standing there with expressionless faces, arms folded in front of their chests.
At first glance, these three big orc men looked no different from humans. They were just a bit taller and burlier than ordinary humans. But the extremely subtle features on their faces. And the inconspicuous animal patterns on their necks highlight their identities—they are all members of the golden royal bloodline of the orc family.
One golden tiger, one golden lion, and one golden bear. The three major royal families of the orc clan who are qualified to sit on the throne of the orc emperor have one representative here. Their bodies exuded surging blood energy fluctuations, and their bodies exuded burning heat like torches. The snowflakes falling from the sky were still several meters away from them, but they were evaporated into water vapor by the heat on their bodies.
There were only low gasps in the square. Tens of thousands of powerful orc warriors stood here, breathing deeply without making any sound. Ninety percent of them are powerful warriors at the heaven level, and the remaining 10% have entered the holy realm. According to the comparison of the combat effectiveness of the orcs and humans, the tens of thousands of orcs here alone can easily destroy dozens of ordinary heavy infantry legions of the human empire.
They stood here quietly, and they didn't know how long they waited before the metal door of the temple suddenly opened.
Once in Lin Qi's rescue of Enzo. Leon, the lion-man prince who had some contact with Lin Qi, wore a set of gleaming holy-grade gold armor and carried a two-handed giant sword that was taller than himself, walking slowly from the temple. out.
In his hand, he held a bone staff with a long length and a red body. On the top of the bone staff is an unknown orc skull, with a few strands of black hair still hanging on the skull. This made the bone staff even more ferocious and evil. This bone staff is the 'war staff' of the orcs. It has supreme appeal in Wudalian Island. Those who hold the bone staff can recruit orc warriors at will and launch an all-round attack on any target. …,
"The peace agreement signed by our elders forty years ago is an insult to the beast god and an insult to the entire orc population! We, the heroic orc warriors, will never accept the so-called peace!"
"The great beast god priests have received the oracle, and we will launch a bloody attack again! This time, we will win!"
"Because we have the support of powerful allies, because we have the assistance of believers of other gods! So this time, let us defeat the weak humans on the continent! Let us destroy them and then take everything from them!"
"Go back to your tribe, gather your warriors, gather your children, gather your men who have grown hair, pick up the weapons left by their ancestors, put on the armor left by their ancestors, and take half a month's worth of Rations, let us wage war!”
"The wealth you plunder is yours! The treasures you snatch are yours! The women you possess are yours!"
Leon roared hysterically, while the orc warriors responded with cheers and roars again and again.
Yin Qingyue walked out of the temple like a ghost, wearing the gorgeous robe of a saint in the desert temple. She smiled and looked at the passionate beasts in the square, and she felt a sense of pleasure for a moment. After spending so long, promising countless benefits, and scheming with those cunning beast god priests countless times, she finally succeeded!
The orcs, who have regained their heyday strength, together with their hardcore allies, the barbarians and titan tribes, have enough power to cause great damage to the western continent.
When the attention of all countries in the Western Continent is attracted by these violent beasts, the huge legion of the Nomadic Empire on the Continental Bridge will launch an attack from the east. Yin Qingyue has already laid an ambush. This time, the coalition forces of the Nomadic Empire will definitely break through that damn line of defense!
"The glory of the Desert God will rule the entire continent!"
Yin Qingyue took a deep breath and smiled extremely sweetly. (You are welcome to come. Your support is my biggest motivation.)