Chapter 15

That occurs when one's own believers come into contact with the divine domain of another deity.

Deities can use their believers as a bridge.

To step directly into another's divine domain!

Thereby—

Slaying hostile deities!

Moreover.

If the believers become panicked, terrified, or are utterly annihilated,

it will greatly reduce the deity's combat power.

If the believers are ecstatic, impassioned, and their morale is like a rainbow,

the deity's combat power will be greatly enhanced.

An ordinary demigod, if they slay all the believers of a First-Ascension demigod,

then—

that ordinary demigod has a considerable hope of reversing the fight and slaying that First-Ascension demigod!

Therefore.

The strength of the believers is extremely important to the deity.

Nameless Valley.

Here, weeds half a person's height grow everywhere.

There is also a small lake where many wild beasts are drinking water.

Suddenly.

The ground trembled slightly.

The robust bodies of the Gwush half-orcs emerged.

Each of them had bloodlust in their eyes.

They gripped their battle-axes tightly.

"Stop!"

Elder Pope Huo Ge, walking at the very front, suddenly raised his staff high.

All the Gwush half-orcs halted their steps instantly.

They looked at the Elder in confusion.

"The believers of those false gods have arrived!"

Elder Pope Huo Ge stared fiercely ahead.

He was a spellcaster.

His perception was so keen that it was far beyond what any warrior could match.

Although he had not yet seen anyone,

he had already 'seen' that surging aura rushing toward them!

"They're here?"

Yimen licked his lips, his face twisted into a grotesque grimace.

His tall and muscular body was nearly two meters thirty, like a small giant.

"Kill, believers of the God of Lei Ting!"

"Let the glory of our God shine upon the world!"

Elder Pope Huo Ge raised his staff high and gave the order.

"Kill!"

The half-orcs roared.

With momentum like a rainbow, they trampled the weeds and charged forward!

After charging for only a brief moment,

a large number of half-orcs appeared on the opposite side.

However—

although there were more of them, they were all a head shorter than the Gwush.

And they were far less strong than them.

"Throw!"

Elder Pope Huo Ge roared.

Instantly—

fifty-four half-orcs took stone axes from their backs, sneering.

And hurled them down with force!

Having risen to Rank 2,

their Throw skill had also become Throw Lv2!

"Ah...!"

In an instant.

more than a dozen half-orcs on the opposite side were struck, their heads bleeding as they were sent flying!

"Damn it!"

"They are all Rank 2!"

The shaman of the Qihar tribe was shocked and terrified.

In their tribe.

There are only five Rank 2 warriors!

But the other side.

Is entirely composed of colored Rank 2 warriors!

Rank 2 versus Rank 1.

Is far too strong.

At least five Rank 1 warriors are needed to counter one Rank 2 warrior.

"Fu Luli!"

He shouted loudly.

"Roar!"

The black-scaled flying dragon flew in from behind.

Its eyes filled with bloodlust and ferocity, charging toward the Gwushu orcs!

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