Chapter 756: Orc Sword Saint

Elf Fortress, council hall.

Andiya lifted her gaze from the document in her hands, looking at the guest before her, a hint of coldness appearing in her eyes.

"Is this the so-called sincerity of your Orc Empire?" Andiya said coldly.

"Your Excellency High Priest, this is already the greatest sincerity our Orc Empire can offer. The resources we are compensating with are more than enough to cultivate not just one, but ten half-elf God Domain powerhouses!" the fox-kin priest acting as the envoy for this negotiation said with a confident face. "Most importantly, starting a war with the Orc Empire over just a few half-elves—how could anyone see that as a profitable endeavor, hmm?"

Hearing the fox-kin priest's words, a hint of anger appeared on the faces of Jienuo and Qiuku'er behind Andiya. The fox-kin priest's words were undoubtedly implying that the Elf Kingdom was making a mountain out of a molehill over the deaths of a few half-elves, wanting to extract benefits from the Orc Empire.

"As expected, I knew that reasoning with beasts is completely useless!" Andiya sneered. "Actually, our Elf race's demands are not high; just hand over the mastermind and accomplices who acted against the Half-Elf Auction House, and we will naturally withdraw our troops."

"Your Excellency Andiya, are you really going to make such an unprofitable deal?" the fox-kin priest asked, frowning.

If they really did as Andiya said and handed over the mastermind and accomplices, wouldn't that mean handing over the Orc Empire's High Priest and a large number of his powerful subordinates? That was simply a joke! If the Orc Empire really handed Dimolin and the others over to the Elf race, it would undoubtedly be putting their own face on the ground for the Elf race to trample.

"An unprofitable matter? I don't know how many times I've done such things!" Andiya flicked her hand, and the letter in her grasp turned to dust in an instant. "Little one, you are still young! Have the rulers of your Orc Empire take a good look at what kind of business I conducted back when the slave-hunting groups targeted the half-elves, and then come back to negotiate with me!"

After finishing, Andiya waved her hand casually, and the fox-kin priest felt a massive force act upon him, sweeping him directly out of the Elf Fortress. Standing outside the Elf Fortress, cold sweat beaded on the fox-kin priest's forehead. One must know that as the most powerful priest of the fox-kin race, and the strongest competitor Dimolin encountered when he became Great Shaman, his strength had long since stepped into the God Domain. Yet, he had been pushed out of the Elf Fortress without the slightest ability to resist in front of Andiya, which could not help but leave him horrified.

"Damn it, has this Elf race High Priest really lost her mind? Is it really necessary to go to such lengths for a few mixed-blood half-elves?" the fox-kin priest said through gritted teeth.

He naturally knew what the Elf race had done back when the slave-hunting groups were capturing half-elves on a massive scale. Under the orders of Andiya at the time, almost the entire main force of the Elf race had been mobilized, carrying out a bloody strike against the slave-hunting groups and the forces behind them.

At that time, the slave-hunting groups had a large number of powerful forces supporting them; these forces combined had once suppressed the Elf race, and some slave-hunting groups had even clamored to turn the Elf race into slaves that could be bought and sold. But all of this underwent a heaven-shaking change after Andiya took action. In just three months, Andiya single-handedly swept through the slave-hunting groups across the entire Continent, and the number of God Domain powerhouses who died at her hands was countless, even earning her the title of God Domain Reaper.

However, this incident could not be compared to the previous slave-hunting group incident at all. One must know that in that battle, the top powerhouses of the Human race did not take action because they were in the wrong. But this time, it was a war between the Elf race and the Orc Empire; the powerhouses of the Orc Empire would inevitably take action. When that time came, could Andiya block them alone?

"It seems that we must have a fierce battle with the Orc Empire," Andiya said calmly after sending the fox-kin priest out of the Elf Fortress.

"This is also something the Orc Empire brought upon itself. Since they ignored the ban you previously issued, they must naturally accept your judgment," Lingyun said.

"I wonder which old immortal will come from the Orc Empire this time; I hope they don't disappoint me," Andiya's fingers tapped lightly on the table. "By the way, Dimolin will inevitably come when the time arrives; I will leave him to you."

"Very well, I also want to see what kind of powerful Fate Power this generation's Orc Great Shaman has mastered," Lingyun nodded and said.

The news of the failed negotiation soon reached Dimolin's ears. When he heard Andiya's demands, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl into a cold sneer.

"Wanting us to hand you over? That is simply a provocation against our Orc Empire!" a giant Behemoth sitting in front of Dimolin said in a muffled voice.

Massive Battle Qi surged around this Behemoth, causing the space around his body to distort slightly. Ordinary God Domain powerhouses would feel a powerful pressure when standing in front of this Behemoth; this Behemoth was simply not on the same level as ordinary God Domain powerhouses.

"Andiya has lived from the Millennium Holy War until now, which only proves she has lived a long time. And those God Domain powerhouses she defeated, in my view, were equally vulnerable. This time, I want to see just how powerful this so-called most powerful woman on the Continent really is!" The Behemoth waved his hand casually, and a giant sword wider than a door panel appeared behind him.

"Your Excellency, the Elf race still has the trump cards left behind by the Lingyun Mercenary Group from back then; you must be careful!" Dimolin reminded him.

"The trump cards of the Lingyun Mercenary Group, are you talking about those airships?" The Behemoth laughed arrogantly. "Those things look very powerful, but do you think any one of them can withstand a single sword strike from me?"

This Behemoth was none other than Azike, the greatest hero who quelled the internal strife of the Orc Empire hundreds of years ago, known as the Orc Sword Saint. Azike could be said to be one of the most talented figures from hundreds of years ago; relying on the giant sword in his hand and his exquisite martial arts, he became the number one powerhouse on the Continent at that time. Originally, Azike had long since lived in seclusion, but he was invited out of his hiding place by Dimolin specifically to confront Andiya.

Hundreds of years ago, Azike's strength was already extremely powerful, and after hundreds of years of accumulation, his strength seemed to have made significant progress once again. Even Dimolin felt a sense of trepidation when looking at his giant sword. He could be certain that if he were to fight Azike head-on, he would likely not last long in Azike's hands.

In Dimolin's eyes, as long as Andiya was held back, dealing with the thirty-thousand-strong army of the Elf Kingdom would be as easy as turning his hand!