Chapter 6 [God Ascendant] - Eugene!

The flames of war were rekindled.

Accompanied by the sound of galloping wild drums, the orc army swarmed up like a tide!

Seven hundred years.

It's been seven hundred years.

From the moment Fallen Leaf City was established, the orcs completely lost this land. In their oldest songs, it is also recorded how fertile land they once had, this beautiful land with agate rivers flowing through it, but now they can only struggle in the wild land of the northwest. Although Eugene's rise made the half-orc clan strong again, they repelled ogres, repelled lizardmen, and even defeated the dwarf army, reoccupying a good piece of land in the wild northwest.

but!

Eugene was old after all.

It is getting closer and closer to returning to the soul of the ancestors. As a shaman priest who maintains the belief of the ancestors, Eugene is far from having as long a life as other spellcasters.

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

The hero is late.

They knew very well that after losing this great chief, the Saber-tooth clan would go back to division and decline, and would eventually be trapped in that terrifying wild land again. Because they have no gods to protect them, only the wildest land can accommodate them. So when the half-elves showed signs of decline, Eugene led the army of half-orcs to attack without hesitation, and even reached an agreement with Yeenoghu, the king of the gnolls of the bottomless abyss.

Here's an opportunity!

It is also the only chance for the half-orcs. Only by relying on Eugene's strong cohesion can they unite the entire race and launch a full-scale war to retake the land.

All warriors have joined the battle!

In order to prepare for the consumption of the war, the Saber-tooth clan tightened their belts and struggled for many years. After regaining the land, they can go from one glory to another, and if they are defeated, they will face the difficult fate of hundreds of years again.

This is the war that determines the future of a race.

Now that it has started. Then they won't give up if they don't fight to the last moment.

The future must be created by ourselves.

If the half-elves hadn't been defeated by a group of pioneers back then, the dwarves and the ogres, the Fallen Leaf City would not have been established today.

Orcs are stupid.

Many of them are not smart enough, but Eugene spent his life telling them this truth!

They are pioneers.

They can forge the Orc's future in blood and death! Eugene will walk with them! This old half-orc shaman has been fighting on the front line!

before it falls. Orc courage never fades.

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city ​​wall.

The white figure stopped.

Milan watched the reassembled half-orc army in front of her, and couldn't help frowning tightly. Her eyes fell on the huge dragon beast in the distance, and then she saw a somewhat familiar old figure.

Eugene!

【Admiral】-Eugene!

A professional level 27 war shaman, the spiritual leader of the half-orcs.

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

It's not just adventurers who can become gods. And the natives of this world!

【Admiral】-Eugene.

[Bone Spear] - Eugene.

【Dragon Slayer】-Eugene.

【Gladiator】-Eugene.

【Pioneer】-Eugene.

【Polisher】-Eugene.

[Frost Giant King Terminator] - Eugene.

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In Sauron's memory, none of the beings who could confer gods as aborigines were simple characters!

——Eugene* Bone Spear!

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

If it wasn't for its humble origins.

Just the child of a half-orc gladiator, branded as a slave right after birth. There is no divine blood at all, and I am afraid that it has already entered the realm of gods with its ability.

But.

Even without any divine blood, Eugene finally seized the opportunity of the saint catastrophe and succeeded in becoming a god!

This is an opponent that cannot be ignored.

Sauron couldn't even see any hope of victory for the half-elves today, because as long as Eugene hadn't fallen. They have to face countless half-orcs who regard death as home.

The ancient sacrificial war drums sounded.

Pieces of half-orcs with red eyes roared and entered a state of rage. Eugene awakened the souls of the ancestors. Although the orcs do not have their own gods, 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 [Grey Wilderness] in the form of ancestral spirits. Waiting for the moment when the orc god is born!

The power of shamanism is not weaker than any church of gods.

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Boom boom boom!

Amidst the frenzied sound of war drums, the half-orcs rushed up like a tidal wave, knocking down the half-elf's defensive formation in an instant. These half-orcs in a state of frenzy didn't know pain or fatigue.

They will continue to attack crazily until they die from exhaustion!

Sauron has not seen such a large-scale war for a long time. The last time I saw such a scene, it seemed that it was on the battlefield of the bloody battle in the abyss. Countless demons were fighting with demons, and the world seemed to be covered.

This is a battle that determines the fate of the race!

Fallen Leaf City is the last line of defense of the half-elves. If this place also falls, the half-elves can only go into exile again.

This could be hundreds of years once in exile.

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Milan looked down at the battlefield in front of him.

The army of tens of thousands of orcs is like a torrent of steel, which may destroy all the defense lines in front of them at any time.

In this situation.

A person's strength is quite small, and even a powerful legendary figure may be trapped to death. Only the power above all things can crush their morale and relieve the immediate crisis of breaking the city.

"In my [Sauron] name!"

The pure white figure flew up out of thin air, and her voice became sacred at this moment, directly echoing over the battlefield. The light of divinity appeared in Milan's eyes, watching everything in front of him, and slowly said: "Follow the ancient The contract!... In the name of [God of the Half-Elves] - Sauron!... Summon ancient allies to assist!..."

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

Milan's petite figure looked down on 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 Clan Covenant]!"

……………(to be continued ~^~)