Reincarnated as a boss tyrant in the game

The orc warriors looked at the Valkyrie, their hearts filled with vigilance.

They didn't know who this mysterious figure was, nor did they know what impact her appearance would have on them.

But they could feel the powerful aura emanating from the Valkyrie, a force that made them feel fear.

The human warriors also looked at the Valkyrie with tension.

They didn't know if this Valkyrie was friend or foe, but they hoped she could help them defeat the orcs.

Robert and Hank exchanged a glance, seeing the same doubts and expectations in each other's eyes.

The Valkyrie sat quietly on the throne, her gaze slowly sweeping across the battlefield, as if scrutinizing everyone. There was no trace of emotion in her eyes, making it impossible to fathom her thoughts.

In this tense atmosphere, everyone was waiting for the Valkyrie's next move.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the tense atmosphere on the battlefield reached its peak.

Serena quietly watched the battle outside, her eyes filled with majesty and confidence.

Sauron stood back beside Serena, his heart filled with tension and worry.

"Your Excellency, may I ask you to take action?" Sauron asked.

His voice was full of anticipation, hoping that His Excellency could take action and help them end this battle as soon as possible.

Serena nodded slightly.

On the battlefield, the battle continued.

Robert and Hank cooperated more and more tacitly, and their attacks became more and more fierce.

Although the Abomination was injured, it still fought tenaciously, putting a lot of pressure on the Orc Sword Saint Rasgar.

Shadow and the Dwarf Sword Saint also gradually gained the upper hand, and their opponents began to show signs of fatigue.

But they did not relax their vigilance. They knew that the strength of a Saint-level expert should not be underestimated, and they could be counter-killed by the opponent if they were not careful.

Just then, some changes suddenly occurred on the orc side.

An orc shaman began to cast powerful magic, trying to provide support to the orc warriors.

He held a staff made of orc bones in his hand, and the staff was flashing with a mysterious light.

As the shaman cast his magic, the orc warriors' strength and courage were greatly enhanced.

Their attacks became more ferocious, making it difficult for the human forces to resist.

"Not good, that shaman is blessing them with magic!" Robert shouted loudly.

His eyes were full of worry. If they couldn't stop the shaman as soon as possible, they might fall into a more passive situation.

Hank frowned, "I'll deal with that shaman!" After he finished speaking, he leaped up and flew towards the orc shaman.

Serena suddenly sneered, the sound as bone-chilling as ice, making people shudder.

"So, you are a believer of the Orc God lineage!" Her words were full of disdain and contempt.

As Serena's words fell, she slowly raised her hand, her movements elegant and composed, as if performing an art performance.

Black light condensed on her five fingertips, the light deep and mysterious, as if containing endless power.

The next second, five black lights shot out like lightning, the speed so fast that people couldn't react at all.

Seeing the black light shooting towards him, the Orc Sword Saint Rasgar's eyes flashed with a hint of horror, but his pride as a strong orc prevented him from retreating.

He just let out an angry roar, trying to use his own strength to resist this mysterious attack. However, his resistance seemed so weak in the face of this powerful black light.

The black light instantly pierced through his head, and his tall body crashed to the ground, the light in his eyes gradually disappearing.

The five strongest orcs in the orc squad fell to the ground one after another. They didn't even have time to let out a scream before they were directly killed.

This scene happened so suddenly that it was unbelievable.

The battlefield was silent, and everyone was shocked by this powerful force.

The human warriors widened their eyes, looking at Serena, their hearts filled with awe.

They had never seen such a powerful force. This mysterious Valkyrie seemed to be a divine being from another world, making people fear her.

The orc side, on the other hand, fell into despair.

Their strongest warriors were instantly defeated, which made them lose their confidence in fighting.

They looked at their fallen companions, their hearts filled with grief and fear.

Serena sat quietly on the throne, her eyes without a trace of waves.

She seemed to have just done a trivial thing, and did not care about the death of the orcs.

In her eyes, these orcs were just ants, and were not worth her attention.

The silence on the battlefield lasted for a moment, and then the human side burst into cheers.

Sauron also came out of the palace at this time, his eyes full of coldness and determination, and shouted loudly: "Leave no one alive!"

Without Saint-level powerhouses to guard them, even if the orcs were brave and good at fighting, they would be unable to resist the slaughter of Saint-level powerhouses.

The orcs who had lost their strongest combat power were now like lambs to the slaughter.

The Saint-level powerhouses on the human side launched an attack without hesitation, their power pouring down on the orcs like a storm.

Soon, the remaining orc masters were also beheaded.

The battlefield was filled with a bloody aura, and the corpses lay scattered, making people shudder.

Serena glanced at Sauron, and there seemed to be some deep meaning in her eyes.

Sauron immediately understood, and he turned to Shadow and said: "Collect all the orc corpses and send them into the palace."

Shadow took the order and left, and he quickly took action, collecting the orc corpses one by one.

These corpses used to be powerful orc warriors, but now they were just a pile of lifeless flesh.

Sauron looked at the corpses being sent into the palace, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

"You all wait for me outside." Sauron said to the crowd. His voice was calm and firm, making it impossible to refute.

This time, no one dared to stop him. The difference in strength was too great.

Even if they wanted to stop him, they didn't have the ability.

The power to kill a mid-stage Saint-level expert in seconds was definitely not something that a Saint-level expert could master.

Everyone could only silently watch Sauron walk into the palace, their hearts filled with awe and unease.

Serena smiled and looked at Sauron, and said softly: "This time you performed very well, and you also brought me a lot of good materials."

Her smile was like the warm sun of spring, although it carried a hint of majesty, it also warmed people's hearts.

Sauron quickly responded respectfully: "It is my honor to serve Your Excellency."