Chapter 685: Lament of Destruction

"Shua——"

Casius flapped his wings and soared into the air in an instant. Endless flames gushed out of his throat. The fire of chaos, the flame of order, the origin of the fire element, and the mottled power of the gods intertwined again.

They collided, entangled, and reacted with each other, and finally created extremely terrifying law fluctuations. It seemed that there were miniature universes constantly being born and destroyed in the breath.

In order to kill this incarnation of powerful divine power, Casius had already done his best.

His basal blood vessels were lit up by the fierce flames, and the light even penetrated outside the body, coating the surface of the red dragon with a layer of hazy and blurred golden light.

"Damn reptile"

Gruumsh could also feel the terrible power of the breath. He vaguely felt that the power of chaos and order combined could actually devour divine power!

The orc swung his battle axe, trying to split the space and dodge.

But Dumathoin was also watching Gruumsh closely. Almost in an instant, this silent conservative made up his mind - he must not let Gruumsh leave here!

A stern light ignited in Dumathoin's eyes, and he smashed the earth with his lava hammer, and the hammer head burst out with an extremely bright and dazzling divine light.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the earth shook, dust flew, and countless huge cracks appeared on the ground.

One after another, huge rock pillars pierced the surface of the earth and soared into the sky, like a huge palm, imprisoning Gruumsh's incarnation in it.

Each rock pillar exuded a yellowish divine light, containing the majestic earth power, which easily blocked the space and prevented Gruumsh from leaving for the time being.

"You are really overestimating yourself, Dumathoin! Do you think you can stop me?!" Gruumsh's face was ferocious, and he roared, then slashed his battle axe horizontally.

The battle axe carrying the blood-colored divine light cut the stone pillars in half in an instant, causing the stone pillars to collapse.

After all, it was a powerful divine power. Even if Dumathoin tried his best, he could not completely trap it, and could only delay it for a moment.

But just this moment was enough for Cassius to accumulate strength and release a powerful breath towards Gruumsh.

Gruumsh raised his head and saw that the figure of the red dragon had been submerged by the dazzling fire like the sun. The heat wave instantly swallowed the surrounding space, and countless fire pillars fell from the sky, like a divine punishment!

"Boom!"

Gruumsh's face was ferocious, and the huge single eye burst into a bloody light that soared into the sky, confronting the flames of the red dragon.

For a moment, the sky was shrouded by Gruumsh's divine power, and the blood-colored brilliance spread everywhere, making it difficult for even Cassius to break through.

The flames and blood-colored divine power that contained multiple laws such as order, chaos, fire, and the sun collided and offset each other, creating a terrifying law turbulence at the junction of the two sides.

At this moment, the orcs and the red dragons were like two huge celestial bodies, emitting their own light and heat, competing for the dominance of this world.

But Gruumsh was a god of powerful divine power after all, and his status was too high. Even if Cassius had tried his best, he was still vaguely suppressed by the other party and was about to collapse.

But the next moment, Dumathoin shouted angrily, raised the lava hammer high, and smashed it at Gruumsh with all his strength.

In an instant, the broken rocks on the ground rose into the air, and a heavy hammer composed of divine light and rocks hundreds of meters long appeared in the sky, smashing down fiercely at the orc god.

"Boom!"

The two forces collided again, and the strong shock wave instantly spread to a thousand meters away, causing countless sand and dust to fly into the sky, and once again set off a storm that swept the earth.

Under the full output of Cassius and Dumathoin, fine cracks finally appeared on the film composed of blood-colored divine light, and then it completely collapsed and disintegrated, turning into countless light spots.

And Cassius's breath also bombarded Gruumsh's body, and the orc's strong and burly body was instantly submerged by the torrent of flames, and Dumathoin also smashed the vague figure in the flames with a heavy hammer

The sea of ​​fire was surging, the flames were burning, the thick smoke was rolling out, the extremely high temperature almost melted the surface, and the magma was flowing on the ground.

The flames in the mouth of the red dragon still poured down like a waterfall. He shuttled through the sea of ​​fire, waving his claws, sweeping his giant tail, and a casual blow could cause a small hill to collapse suddenly.

Dumathod's hammer smashed down, sometimes causing the mountain to rise from the ground, sometimes causing the rock layer to suddenly crack, the earth shook violently, emitting a dull whine, and countless huge cracks appeared on it.

Under the violent storm-like attack of Cassius and Dumathod, everything around was destroyed indiscriminately. This was no longer just a natural disaster, but a disaster of the level of annihilation!

In the end, Cassius landed on the ground panting, the flames surrounding his body extinguished, and the dragon crystal gradually dimmed - he had consumed too much energy, and even with the strong physique of the ancestral dragon, he could not recover immediately.

Dumathod also cautiously stepped aside, holding a heavy shield and a huge hammer, staring at the thick smoke with his eyes, always guarding against the orcs attacking from it.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and on the devastated land, the orc god still stood tall.

But at this moment, his body was covered with wounds, burns, and marks of blunt force trauma. His armor was tattered and in disarray, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"You will all die!"

Gruumsh's face was grim, and he let out a low roar. Under the burst of divine power, his body swelled again, and his wounds healed quickly. His body emanated a blood-red glow that covered the sky.

This is the incarnation of powerful divine power! Even the devastating attack just now could not destroy Him, but would only make Him fall into rage and become more powerful.

"Boom--"

Under the strong divine power storm, fine wounds appeared on the bodies of Cassius and Dumathoin.

Whether it was scales or rocks, they were easily torn apart, and the blood-colored divine light was still eroding their flesh and blood, spreading deep into the depths.

"As expected of the orcs' main god, even if it was just an incarnation, it was far beyond my ability to defeat him."

Looking at Gruumsh in the center of the storm, Cassius licked the hot blood at the corner of his mouth and sighed in his heart.

Even if he joined forces with the incarnation of Dumathoin and used all means, he could not kill him completely.

Fortunately, the all-out war between the dwarven pantheon and the orc pantheon continued, and Gruumsh had to keep an eye on the situation in the outer plane.

When the war intensified, even if it was only a wisp of divine power or a thought that descended on this incarnation, it would be taken away by Gruumsh's body.

"You lowly reptile, I'm going to chop off your head, I'm going to take your--" Gruumsh's angry words came to an abrupt end, and his one eye suddenly revealed an uncontrollable rage.

Dwarves again!

Taking advantage of his distraction, the dwarven gods took the opportunity to counterattack, and even the vanguard of the dwarves has approached the eternal battlefield!

If they are allowed to invade their kingdom of God, the consequences will be disastrous! We must mobilize all forces to stop them!

Thinking of this, Gruumsh stared at Cassius with hatred in his one eye, his eyes were extremely gloomy and resentful, and he wanted to pull out his muscles and skin him.

He roared: "Casius, you are lucky! Remember-when I come to this world again, your death will come!"

Then, above the head of the huge orc, a blood-red divine light shot up into the sky, and Gruumsh's incarnation was about to break through the boundary between the material plane and the outer plane and return to his kingdom of God.

Cassius first breathed a sigh of relief, then looked up at the blood-red divine light in the sky, and his pale golden pupils suddenly showed an unconcealable greed.

You should know that the five major priesthoods of Gruumsh are: orcs, strife, survival, strength, and territory.

It includes many divine power fields such as chaos, evil, hatred, orcs, strength, and war. Except for the priesthood unique to the orc race god, they are highly compatible with Cassius.

Suddenly, a bold idea emerged in his mind-since Gruumsh has been offended to death, it is better to fight to the death and take advantage of this rare opportunity to devour Gruumsh's divine power incarnation!

Thinking of this, Cassius no longer hesitated, flapped his wings with all his strength, and took off into the sky under Dumathoin's somewhat astonished eyes, chasing towards the sky.

At an altitude of 10,000 meters, the speed of the blood-red divine light became faster and faster, and the face of the orcs appeared in it.

In order to return to the outer plane smoothly, the incarnation of Gruumsh has discarded all material things, leaving only the purest spiritual body and divine power.

However, just as the space fluctuated and the world barrier was about to be penetrated, the red dragon dragged a brilliant flame, streaking across the sky like a meteor, and appeared behind the incarnation of Gruumsh.

"Casius! You are looking for death!"

Gruumsh's translucent face showed a variety of emotions such as fear, anger, and panic. He wanted to use his divine power to condense a weapon to repel the chasing red dragon.

But now he has turned into a pure mixture of spirit and divine power, and his ability to affect the material plane is far less powerful than when he descended on Solo.

Cassius smiled grimly, his golden eyes flashing: "Gruumsh, the next time you come to this world, it will not be just one clone that will be killed.

No mistake!

Remember - I will make your original body perish completely! Let the inferior race of orcs cease to exist!"

"Boom -"

In an instant, dark red and silver-white flames gushed out of his mouth. The two flames with completely opposite power essences entangled together, gradually emitting a terrifying attraction like a black hole.

A mottled dragon composed of flames, hundreds of meters long, appeared in the sky - that was the incarnation of the plundering breath.

"Damn it! How dare you blaspheme a true god like this!"

"Cassius, stop! You will regret it, you can't bear my anger!"

The remaining incarnation of Gruumsh's divine power roared wildly, constantly resisting and struggling, but still couldn't escape the gravity of the plundering breath, and was finally completely swallowed by the "dragon".

The fire of chaos burned the incarnation of Gruumsh's power, turning it into chaotic and disordered power, and annihilating the mark of Gruumsh in it.

The flame of order made it orderly, and gradually condensed it into a blood-colored ball of light, which could be absorbed by Cassius.

However, compared with the incarnation of Gruumsh when it just descended, the power in it was only one tenth of what it was.

"War, power, survival. What a wonderful power." Cassius held the blood-colored ball of light with his dragon claws, his face full of excitement.

The blood and wounds all over his body seemed so insignificant in front of the satisfaction of gaining power.

Looking at the scene in the sky, Dumathoin stood there in a daze - he really didn't expect that the red dragon would be so bold that he would actually devour Gruumsh's clone.

Dumathoin knew that this daring red dragon would definitely not be a small threat to the dwarves, but at this moment, he still had Gruumsh, an older and more powerful enemy.

Red Dragon also noticed the eyes of the dwarf. He turned his head, fanned his wings, and looked at it with Dumatongyao.

From that eye, Kaishus could feel a variety of complex emotions such as surprise, hostility, and anxiety.

Kaishus was not surprised to the reaction of this "temporary ally". After all, he killed His people a few months ago and captured the city sheltered.

If it was because of this battle, it was strange that Dumatong would put down his alert and express friendship.

The corner of Kaishus's mouth was raised, showing a polite smile, and slightly shot: "Thank you for your help, His Royal Highness Dumatong.

I expressed my most sincere greetings to Meroddin, and I hope He can win the final victory in this thousand -year -old god war. "

The words of Red Dragon are particularly kind, as if dwarfs are his closest ally -and he has never slaughtered dwarves and occupied their fortress.

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A response to him is still silent.

In the end, Dumatong glanced at him deeply, and then supported the ground with a sledgehammer, and his body was integrated into the rock layer, and the heavy flavor of the heavy spirit also completely disappeared into the material plane.

Dumatong also left the material plane and continued to participate in the war between the gods. Numerous dwarfs and orcs from the multiple universe will fight and fight in the space of the space.

For these real gods, the battle between incarnation is just a game in the fragile material world.

"roar--"

A long roar came from the sky, covering the orc roar, and also overwhelmed the shout of the artillery fire.

In front of the towering city walls of the flying dragon, the fierce battle stopped, whether it was an orc warrior or the empire soldiers stopped in a tacit understanding.

Although the battle stopped, the expressions on these orc faces were far more nervous and stunned than when they fought with the enemy -after all, this is related to the future of their orcs.

The orcs put down the spears, bone sticks, and stone ax in their hands. The empire soldiers also put down the rifles and rockets in their hands. They turned their heads together and looked at the source of the sound--

I saw a huge red dragon appeared in the sky in the distance, and the extremely wide wings were expanded to cover the glory of the sun.

"His Majesty Kaishus!"

"Long live His Majesty Kaishus! Long live the great Red Dragon!"

Under the glorious shining, these imperial soldiers were full of fanaticism and devotion. They waved the weapons in their hands and sent a warm cheering of shaking the sky.

The orcs were desperate and depressed. The weapons in their hands fell one after another, and even kneeling directly on the ground.

Solo also woke up from the state of being possessed by the gods. He looked around the messy battlefield around him, looking at the red dragon appearing in the distance in the distance, and was immediately like a lightning strike.

He knelt on the ground and murmured to himself, "It's over, everything is over"

Solo knows clearly that from today -the future of the Wulogo Grass Orcs, it is shattered! (End of this chapter)