Chapter 5
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Qihaer stood in his divine domain, looking toward the direction of the Gruumsh tribe.
A hint of excitement curled at the corners of his mouth:
"It’s been so long, have I finally found another deity?"
"I’ve been craving this for a long time..."
He had been on the Immortal Continent for nine years.
But ever since he heard.
That a friend who also came from Akona Star.
Actually, through a divine war.
Not only plundered over a hundred believers.
But also killed the opposing demigod and extracted nine slivers of divine power.
Since then, he had started a leap-forward development.
He had been completely tempted.
Developing honestly, how could it be as fast as plundering others?
Nine years.
Although under his protection, the believers had increased to over two hundred and thirty.
But there were few fanatics.
Only twelve.
The faith power he could gain each year was only a little over one hundred thousand.
Over nine years.
Excluding consumption, it wasn't enough to condense a sliver of divine power.
If this continues.
What year and what month.
Will he be able to ignite the divine fire and raise the divine kingdom?
It’s simply remote and hopeless!
"In this million-mile wilderness, I am considered one of the earlier batches..."
"As long as my luck isn't too bad..."
"Plus that Tier 3 juvenile black-scaled flying dragon—"
"I will definitely win this battle!"
He was in a pleasant mood.
He didn't care much about the other party’s believers or anything.
What he cared about most.
Was the divine power that could be extracted after killing the other party!
Any ordinary demigod.
Has divine power in their body.
This is the foundation for becoming a demigod.
"Extracting nine slivers of divine power, even if sold and converted into pure faith power, only 80% remains..."
"But that’s still seven million two hundred thousand faith power!"
"This is a great fortune, enough for me to become a second-turn demigod!"
"I can also buy a large amount of resources to bestow, making the believers more devout and stronger."
The more he thought, the more excited he became.
This battle.
Is his rise-to-power battle!
In the future.
Even if he raises his divine kingdom, he will remember this battle!
Subsequently—
He directly passed down a divine oracle.
Start the divine war!
"Roar, roar, roar!"
"For the glory of our God!"
"Fight, fight, fight!"
In the tribe.
Over a hundred orcs wearing Tier 1 armor and holding Tier 1 battle axes roared fanatically.
In a small mountain peak not far away.
A black-scaled flying dragon with dense scales also flew out!
Its wingspan exceeded five meters.
Its whole body reflected a metallic luster!
This flying dragon’s eyes were full of cruelty.
Drops of saliva fell, making a 'hissing' sound, and its corrosiveness was extremely terrifying.
Its pair of claws were even more chillingly sharp.
"Roar!"
She let out an excited roar, flying in mid-air.
"For the glory of our God, kill!"
Under the shaman’s command.
The orcs walked out of the tribe and killed toward the Gruumsh tribe!
Overhead.
The black-scaled flying dragon circled!
The Immortal Continent is extremely peculiar.
Deities.
Cannot enter the field themselves.
They can only stay within their divine domain.
As if there is a law in the dark that forbids them from leaving their divine domain.
But there is one situation—
Deities can leave their own divine domain.
That is when their believers come into contact with another deity’s divine domain.
Deities can use their believers as a bridge.
To step directly into another’s divine domain!
Thereby—
Killing the opposing deity!
And.
If the believers become panicked, terrified, or are completely wiped out.
That will greatly reduce the deity’s combat power.
If the believers are excited, passionate, and their morale is like a rainbow.
The deity’s combat power will be greatly enhanced.
If an ordinary demigod wipes out a first-turn demigod’s believers.
Then—
This ordinary demigod has a not-so-small hope of counter-killing that first-turn demigod!
Therefore.
The strength of the believers is extremely important to a deity.
Nameless valley.
Here, half-person-high weeds grow everywhere.
There is even a small lake, and many wild beasts are drinking water.
Suddenly.
The ground shook slightly.
The Gruumsh orcs walked out with their strong bodies.
Each of them had bloodlust in their eyes.
Tightly gripping the battle axes in their hands.
"Stop!"
Elder Hog walked at the very front, and he suddenly held his staff high.
All the Gruumsh orcs stopped in their tracks.
They looked at the elder with confusion.
"Those false god’s believers have already arrived!"
Elder Hog stared fixedly ahead.
He was a spellcaster.
His perception was far sharper than any warrior’s.
Although he hadn't seen anyone yet.
He had already 'seen' the aura rushing toward them!
"They’re here?"
Imen licked his lips, his face full of ferocity.
His tall and robust body was nearly two meters three, like a small giant.
"Kill, believers of the God of Thunder!"
"Let the glory of our God shine upon the world!"
Elder Hog held his staff high and gave the order.
"Kill!"
The orcs roared.
Their momentum was like a rainbow, trampling the weeds as they rushed forward!
After rushing for just a moment.
A large number of orcs appeared on the opposite side.
However—
Although there were more of them, they were all a head shorter than them.
And they were far less strong than them.
"Throw!"
Elder Hog roared.
Immediately—
Fifty-four orcs took a stone axe from their backs, grinning.
And threw them fiercely!
Having advanced to Tier 2.
Their throwing skill had also become Throwing Lv2!
"Ah...!"
In an instant.
Over a dozen orcs on the opposite side were hit, their heads broken and bleeding as they flew away!
"Damn it!"
"They are all Tier 2!"
The shaman of Qihaer’s tribe was shocked and pale.
In their tribe.
There were only five Tier 2 warriors!
And the other side.
Was a uniform group of Tier 2 warriors!
Tier 2 compared to Tier 1.
Is too much stronger.
At least five or more Tier 1 warriors are needed to contend with one Tier 2 warrior.
"Fu Fu Fu Fu Fu Luli!"
He shouted loudly.
"Roar!"
The black-scaled flying dragon flew over from the rear.
With bloodlust and cruelty in her eyes, she rushed toward the Gruumsh orcs!
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