Netherworld Retrograde

The orc defensive fortress behind is immense and solid like a mountain range.

Under the powerful reality distortion ability, their productivity is terrifying. As long as there are enough materials, they can almost create any weapon and equipment.

And this massive fortress completely surrounds the 'point'.

This is the formidable barrier that all invaders must face to breakthrough the 'point'!

At this moment, the ten-meter-tall orc, Iron Jaw, is commanding the elite orc troops to prepare to meet the enemy.

Big guy Iron Jaw is the orc leader second only to the Beastman Leader.

He's also a leader-level terror demon hoping to challenge the leader's position.

Orcs esteem direct violence as long as they believe they are strong enough.

Any orc can challenge the Beastman Leader.

The challenge can happen at any occasion, sometimes without formal declaration. A surprise attack, a one-on-one in the chaos, or even sudden rebellion on the battlefield.

Some cunning orcs may even do a backstab after the leader has been wounded.

If the challenger succeeds in killing or defeating the current leader, they will become the new leader and immediately gain the obedience of other orcs until the next challenge arises.

And when the Beastman Leader was smashed by that Bronze Demon God, Iron Jaw's call grew louder.

Because, in the eyes of some orcs, the Beastman Leader has lost and is no longer waaaaa enough.

The orcs must have a stronger leader!

And the Bronze Demon God is not an orc. Then only Iron Jaw can take up this heavy burden.

Iron Jaw was also preparing for it, knowing the gap between himself and the Beastman Leader, but as long as he gets enough waaaaaa, he can also step into the Supreme.

Just one more undeniable victory!

He will gain all the waaaaa of the orcs!

Completely taking over the position of the Beastman Leader.

Now is the best opportunity.

"Waaaaaa," Iron Jaw roared, all elite orcs gathered, masses of green light concentrated here.

However, the communication crystal stone he carried issued a warning, advising him to avoid the sharp edge and preserve strength!

This made Iron Jaw laugh in anger: "I should avoid his sharp edge? Bring me my axe!"

Without that Bronze Demon God, he moves with flexibility!

Do they really take the orc overlord as another race's overlord?

He's not fighting alone!

Tens of thousands of orcs' waaaaa power gathered in him, he's not afraid to fight on equal terms!

However, soon battle reports from the front came consecutively.

The first line of defense was torn apart, the second line was breached, the third line collapsed in panic.

Iron Jaw was shocked, isn't the speed too fast? Just confronted the enemy and retreated? And fleeing? What a joke!

Soon, Iron Jaw understood the reason.

A sense of fear from deep within the soul came, causing him to feel trepidation, as if even his soul was being scorched.

A certain terrifying entity overlooking the battlefield emitted waves that led masses of orcs to flee.

'The Fear Empress's primordial form?' Iron Jaw exclaimed, then furiously shouted: 'Waaaaaaa'

"I'm not afraid of you!"

The powerful reality distortion ability barely suppressed his own fear.

If a terror demon among terror demons can be found to fight against the Fear Empress, it would be the orcs!

But even so, he could only ensure he's not affected by fear, while his vast subordinates were already in chaos due to fear.

And soon, a new problem arose.

His left hand was severed in a fight with humans, replaced with a mechanical arm bearing a shattering claw, which was aesthetically pleasing to the orcs, and he was quite satisfied.

But now, the shattering claw went out of control.

Not just that, but in the mountain fortress he was in, many mechanicals went rogue.

Unmanned tanks autonomously activated, aiming cannons at the orcs.

Anti-air artillery controlled by orcs was autonomously firing at them.

Data proved that firearms held by many orc soldiers exploded and malfunctioned.

The orcs' waaaa did suppress fear and Mechanical Soul, but facing such a massive-scale mechanical rebellion, the orc army was driven to a frenzy. Not all orcs possess such a strong waaaa.

The enemy hadn't been seen, and severe losses occurred internally.

"Waaaaaa," Iron Jaw was extremely furious, his power of thought exploded again.

Suppressing the insurrection of Mechanical Soul for his elite troops.

Having to fend off fear, and suppressing so much Mechanical Soul.

Iron Jaw felt terribly suffocated.

But the solid mountain fortress still gave him immense confidence; it's a fortress that contains a tremendous amount of waaaa, not easily breached.

Because, 'I think this fortress is unbreakable!'

Even if the orc army, due to fear curse and mechanical rebellion, couldn't actively strike.

This fortress was sufficient to delay until reinforcements arrived.

At last, he finally saw the enemy.

Thousands upon thousands of Imitative Heavenly Soldiers turned into a golden tide, flooding the battlefield.

Mass of orcs fled in fear, unable to resist much, only to be shot down by the Heavenly Soldiers.

It was one-sided slaughter!

Even if occasionally some large orcs or big guys retaliated, they were pierced accurately by dark gold material spears from above or directly crushed by air pressure.

And behind the Heavenly Soldiers was the primordial form of the Fear Empress, just seeing her.

Iron Jaw felt his eyes burning with stabbing pain.

Just now, she killed all orcs who resisted her, like a tyrant!

And beside her, was the Human Champion with golden wings unfolded!

"Fire! Block them!"

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