Orc Court, Border, Moshinvik Highlands.

This is the last line of defense in the western part of the Orc King's Court. Two deep fissures in the ground have become natural barriers. The largest tribe in the Orc King's Court, the Thunder Fangs, is near these two ground fissures. Today, this line of defense is not bad. stable.

The orc king Korkle stood in front of the crack in the earth.

Tens of thousands of orcs formed a heavy fortress in front of them to resist the army of the Old Families. I saw the ground cracking and the mountains and fields were crawling with ghouls. These ghouls came from all directions. They all wore fairly good basic equipment and looked strange. Many of them The ghoul's hair even looks as fancy as a peacock's.

"Your Majesty the Beast King, news came from the eastern front line that the Dragon's Back Fortress is being defended."

An orc rode a warg and came behind Kurkel and bowed to report.

"Dragon's Back Fortress was actually defended?"

Korkel seemed a little unbelievable when he heard the news. He knew the situation at the Dragon's Back Fortress best. There was a ruler incarnate there. He had already planned to abandon the Dragon's Back Fortress. The orc army is just an abandoned son, just responsible for delaying time, and he has already prepared the evacuation route.

Now I suddenly heard that the Dragon Back Fortress was actually defended!

The Dragon's Back Fortress is defended, so there is no need to evacuate.

This is a good thing!

"Okay! Okay! That's great! Who is the commander over at Dragon's Back Fortress? I must reward him well this time!"

Korkel laughed heartily, clapping the giant ax in his hand.

The orc soldier looked unhappy.

"Your Majesty, the commander of the Dragon Spine Fortress is Lord Grossol."

"Oh, Grossol."

Korkle was startled.

This Grossol was specially sent to Dragon Back Fortress by him.

After escaping from Kalenkaya, his injuries became more and more serious, and there was a faint tendency to fall to the legendary level. Grosol, the second most powerful person in the Orc Royal Court, became a great threat.

In addition, Grossol is quite prestigious.

And he has the blood of the orc royal family, so he has to guard against this governor.

I originally thought that Grossol would take this opportunity to cause trouble, but he did not expect that the other party was very happy to accept the task of garrisoning the Dragon Back Fortress, even though he knew that this task was very dangerous and he was likely to die.

Now that Grossol is guarding the Dragon Back Fortress, his prestige will probably increase again, right?

Thinking of this, the Beast King couldn't help but flash a hint of viciousness in his eyes.

He turned to the orc soldier and said:

"Where's the Grossol? Let him come to me!"

"Your Majesty, Lord Grossol has returned to the embrace of his ancestors in order to preserve the Dragon Back Fortress."

The orc soldiers' voices were choked. Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer strong orcs, especially heroes like Grotsol who put racial justice first. The once glorious orc clan no longer exists, and the orcs in the future should Where to go?

"died?"

The corner of the Beast King's mouth curled up, and then disappeared quickly.

He was about to pretend to be sad and remember him, but suddenly there was a roar in the sky.

Looking up, he saw numerous cracks appearing in the cloudy sky, and then a huge gap was opened. Accompanied by terrifying murmurs, a huge eyeball wrapped with tentacles looked towards Kane from the crack, among which Full of evil thoughts and greed.

But a ray of golden light could be vaguely seen forming a barrier to block the eyeballs.

After just one glance, the eyeball shrank back, leaving only a huge hole that continued to expand, like a scar.

The sky is falling...

Or.

Kane's divine realm collapsed.

The entire main material plane trembled violently.

The barrier between the divine realm and the main material plane disappears, and the rules of power limitation naturally fall apart. This will mean that god-level power can roam in the main material plane of Kane continent.

All living things look to the sky.

That is about to wander in the main material plane.

Maybe not a god.

But some extremely terrifying existences.

Over Dragon Fire City, as the sky collapsed into a huge black hole, the fragments of the supreme sky fell towards the ground from the edge of the black hole like downed stars. At the same time, there was also a golden stream of light, which crossed the sky and stumbled. The ground fell towards the wilderness.

The wind howled in my ears.

The vision in front of me is getting blurry.

Golden divine blood overflowed from the shattered body.

For the first time since he became a god, Lewinster felt the pain that was like being gnawed by insects all over his body.

He wanted to move his body a little.

At least he could control his wings to prevent them from crashing into the city and hurting innocent people, but he couldn't even move a finger.

Getting closer to the ground.

Lewinster smelled the wilderness and the river.

This reassured him a little, at least the place where he fell was not a city.

The remaining willpower allowed him to repair his injuries as much as possible, so that he might still be able to fight after landing.

The gods ultimately failed to hold Kane's last line of defense.

Now the Angel Legion is almost dead and wounded.

The four Archangels were torn into pieces by the Old Ones, and even half of the gods were devoured by the Old Ones, leaving only the God of Light and a few gods with slightly stronger combat power struggling to support themselves.

Lewinster had no time to think too much.

He still has a very important mission, and the opportunity at this moment was bought for him by countless days using his life.

The old pursuers are behind you.

After landing, he had to find Xiwei immediately.

"boom--"

The angel fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken.

The impact of falling to the ground made him roll on the ground for an unknown number of times, and finally stopped after hitting a mountain wall. The impact made him spit out blood. He rested on the ground for a long time, breathing like Bellows.

Finally he felt a little stronger.

Holding the sword in his hand, he stood up unsteadily from the ground.

The broken angel wings drooped behind him.

After losing the ability to fly, they have become a complete liability.

Lewinster gritted his teeth.

He swung his sword and chopped off one of the angel wings.

The severe pain made him groan. After taking a deep breath, he chopped off another one again.

In this way, his walking speed finally became much faster.

There were only two blood holes where golden blood was flowing in the position of Lewinster's eyes.

You can vaguely see the old power of chaos squirming around the wound.

Even though it can no longer be seen.

But he could still feel Xiwei's position.

He was fortunate to have given the Holy Light Horn to Xiwei, and now Xiwei happened to be not far from here.

"Lewinster!"

There seemed to be a glimmer of light emerging in the pitch-black field of vision.

The sound moves from far to near.

This voice was very familiar to him, it was Xi Wei.

Unexpectedly, he has been unlucky for thousands of years, and his luck will finally be used here.

Lewinster curled his lips.

He wanted to say, great.

"Xiwei..."

The angel sighed weakly.

When a pair of arms caught him.

He could no longer hold up his exhausted body and knelt on the ground.

Lewinster took out a purple crystal, carefully handed it to the figure in front of him, and said angrily:

"Xiwei... She can't survive under the Holy Dragon Crown. This is her origin crystal. She has already chosen her successor, which is Kangnai. Give the crystal to Kangnai and let her become a god. She, she can help you... …and, and this…”

Saying this, Lewinster took out a ball of silver-gray energy from the space ring.

"This is the source of Kane's will, fuse it...then, then...go, go to ascend...god!!"

Having said this.

Lewinster lowered his head feebly.

"Lewinster??"

Xiwei shook the angel's body with red eyes.

But only a few strands of golden feathers were shaken off.

Lewinster's last vestige of vitality has dissipated with the breeze outside Dragon Fire City. His body gradually melts, like sand scattered by the wind, turning into bits of golden brilliance, blending into the sky in the form of angelic divinity. Wei's godhead.

This was the only thing he could do to help Xiwei.

"Keep Kane!"

In the dark.

Xiwei seemed to hear the whisper of the angel of joy.

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