The awakening of the gods and the fall of the God-given rain have changed almost all intelligent civilizations.

The human race, the mermaid race, and the dwarves are all beneficiaries of the God-given rain.

In addition to them, other intelligent species have also been bathed in the gifts of the gods.

To the east of the Black Sand Continent is a more vast continent.

This continent had no name thousands of years ago.

After the birth of the Feathered Man and the Orcs, this nameless continent also has its own name - the Wind Continent.

There are many alien species living on the Wind Continent. These alien species were originally some common birds and beasts, and later evolved into intelligent species due to the blood of the gods.

Because the blood of the gods comes from the nameless god corpse, and the nameless god corpse is a human-like creature with six wings.

Therefore, most of the alien species evolved from birds and beasts retain some characteristics of the nameless god corpse in appearance.

For example, human form, three eyes, six wings, etc.

On the Wind Continent, alien species are generally divided into three major species - beastman species, feathered species, and marsh species.

Simply put, those who walk on the ground are beastmen, those who fly in the sky are feathered species, and those who swim in the water are marsh species.

The three alien species are further divided into many tribes. There are hundreds of different tribes within the orcs alone, such as lion people, dog-headed people, fox people, etc. are all beastmen.

The alien species living on the Wind Continent built three different civilizations around these three major populations.

The orcs built various tribes on the plains and hills, and each tribe had its own flag.

The flag is regarded as the honor of the orcs and the belief of the orcs.

Because of different ideologies, the orcs have been in long-term conflict with each other. They are warlike by nature and fight almost every day.

Similar to mermen, the orcs' extraordinary power also comes from their blood.

That is, from the blood of gods in their bodies.

Therefore, the dilemma of orcs and mermen is actually similar. After the potential of their blood is fully tapped, they can no longer go further.

Unlike mermen, orcs do not have any obsession with immortality.

Compared with life, orcs value something more, that is, honor and revenge.

They pursue power for honor and revenge!

The orcs will never forget how the group of feathered people drove them out of the original forest.

The group of stinky birds occupied their ancestral land. For them, this matter is a shame engraved in their blood!

It is precisely because of the common enemy that the battles between orc tribes are often just a little bit.

In order to regain the ancestral land, the orcs squeezed their blood potential like crazy.

However, even so, the orcs are still no match for the feathered people.

For no other reason, just because the feathered people can fly.

However, this disadvantage was completely reversed with the arrival of a mysterious person.

In the year 3016 of the God's Descent, the gods are still awakening.

On this day, the Lionheart Tribe, the largest tribe of the orcs, welcomed an important guest.

A breathtakingly beautiful woman.

She wore a black robe, her eyes were as deep as the stars in the night sky, shining with wisdom and mystery, revealing a noble and cold temperament.

The mysterious woman claimed that she was the messenger of fate and could see through the fate of all things in the world:

"You can call me the Saint of Fate."

The Saint of Fate helped the Lionheart Tribe successfully ambush a feathered army that was out on patrol, and successfully gained the trust of the orcs.

Afterwards, the Fate Saint, under the gaze of the orcs, stated her purpose:

"I am here to help you take back the First Forest."

The Fate Saint always exudes a layer of mist that is sometimes there and sometimes not, making it difficult for people to see through her inner fluctuations.

"Help us? How?" Meng Xu, the current leader of the Lionheart Tribe, asked in a deep voice.

After hearing this, the Fate Saint took out a black stone from somewhere, and the stone exuded a heart-shaking aura:

"It's very simple, worship it, and it will give you strength."

The orc leader Meng Xu stared at the black stone, half believing and half doubting:

"Is it that simple?"

As if she had expected the orc leader to ask this question, the Fate Saint was well prepared, and threw the black stone directly in front of the orc leader, saying:

"You can try."

Meng Xu picked up the black stone that exuded a chaotic aura, and after a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice:

"No need, I believe you, what do you need in exchange?

"

As the leader of a tribe, Meng Xu knew that everything had a price to pay, especially those powerful treasures.

The Saint of Destiny said without any nonsense:

"I want you to do me a favor after you take back the First Forest."

"What favor?"

"Help me kill someone."

"Kill who?" Meng Xu felt relieved. Killing was a simple thing for him.

The Saint of Destiny did not rush to answer Meng Xu's question, but pointed to the sky and said expressionlessly:

"Him."

"Help me kill Him."

"Okay, as long as you can help us take back the First Forest, we will kill whoever you want to kill! "

Meng Xu, who was eager to take back the ancestral land, had no idea how much he had paid to the Saint of Destiny.

...

After that, the orcs of the Lionheart Tribe began to worship the black stone given to them by the Saint of Destiny.

And changed their flags into the shape of black stones.

And just as the Saint of Destiny said, after several months of worship, they did gain power from the stone.

"She didn't lie to us, there is hope for our tribe! "

Meng Xu knelt before the black stone, feeling the surging power in his body, and burst into tears.

The black stone gave the orcs a new power.

At the same time, it was quietly eroding the orcs' spiritual power, making them more irritable and more warlike.

After gaining new power, Meng Xu began to unite other orc tribes by force, forming a tribal alliance and launching a war against the feathered people.

This time, the orcs were finally no longer at a disadvantage, but were evenly matched with the feathered people.

However, because the orcs had gained power for too short a time, they could not take down the feathered people in a short time.

The battle between the orcs and the feathered people was thus deadlocked.

Until the God-given rain fell, the wind The three alien civilizations on the continent leaped again, and their war began to enter a white-hot stage.

After the God-given rain fell, the orcs' flags were given extraordinary power, and they could get amplification from their flags.

The feathered people grew a second pair of wings, which gave them the power to mobilize magic.

The bodies of the ze people evolved again and gained strong poison resistance.

After the three alien races gained new extraordinary powers, their war became more and more cruel.

...

The initiator of all this, the Saint of Destiny, did not care about it.

She gave the black stone to the orc tribe, but she just wanted to verify her conjecture.

A conjecture about creating a god.

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