In the multiverse, orcs have always been synonymous with savagery, ignorance, rudeness, stupidity, and antiquity, and almost no god line will treat this race except for orc gods.

The biggest reason for this is that the orcs have a reproduction rate comparable to that of kobolds, the quantity is sufficient but the quality is worrying, and the soul of the orcs has always been the worst currency in the abyss, with almost no harvest value.

The average female orc has a lifespan equivalent to one-third of that of a human female, but the number of offspring she can give birth to in her lifetime is indeed three times that of a human female, and the gestation period is less than one-third that of a human female.

This near-ripening cultivation perfection makes the souls of orcs mediocre and inferior, and they are useless except for quantity.

These are the stereotypes that many scholars of the multiverse have about primitive orcs.

The main factor leading to the deterioration of this race is that the orc god system produces a large number of biological weapons for the sake of divine warfare, and cultivates a large number of primitive orc warriors at the cost of weakening the value of the soul and weakening the intelligence.

The first orcs were born as weapons.

Fast forward to 3,000 years ago, and the orc god system split for the first time.

The god of orc fate and wisdom saw the destruction of orcs in the ancient sea of fate, and in order to save the fate of destruction, he began to find a way to save the world.

He had traveled to the Heavenly Realm, entered the Divine Realm of Bliss, traveled to the Seven Heavens, the Sacred Mountain of Olympus, the World Tree of Eugtrasil, the Land of the High Elves, and even traveled to the Land of the Sacred Tree.

From countless wise gods, the god of fate and wisdom saw the true destiny of the orcs, not as weapons that could be consumed at will, but as God's people, God's darling.

This theory was undoubtedly ridiculed by the other orc gods, and the god of fate and wisdom broke with the main god of the orcs, the lord of tyranny, and led some of the orcs out of the Orc Domain.

Behind a large black maelstrom, the gods of fate and wisdom have found a vast world not inferior to the Orc Domain, where many races stand side by side, fighting each other and trying to grasp all the power of the plane.

The god of fate and wisdom led the orcs to live here.

In the barbaric and bloody wars, the original peaceful and loving divinity of the god of fate and wisdom is gradually tainted with cruelty and ruthlessness, and the orcs who have been reborn in the hands of the gods have become larger and stronger, and have wisdom that is not inferior to that of the human son of the gods, but the corresponding price is that the speed of conception and reproduction has been limited.

Finally, the new orcs have a different fate from the original orcs.

There are few of them, but the elite new orcs have learned to organize a higher social structure than the tribe, the state model, in their confrontations with the aliens.

The primitive form of state was slavery, which was alleviated by the mass capture and enslavement of alien slaves, and the nation of the new orcs was named after the orc god of fate and wisdom.

In the orc kingdom of Wugmar, the new orcs were given the racial name of 'Beasts of Darkness', and began the magnificent expansion of the Wugmar Empire.

Wage wars, expand territories, plunder resources, enslave foreign races...... In the millennia of the clash between iron and blood, the entire realm of the plane behind the black maelstrom has become the territory of the nascent Witchmar Orc Empire, and the Witchmar Orcs have embarked on a different path from the primitive Orc Empire, once the god of fate and wisdom, and now the Lord of the Witchmar Orc Divine Line.

The Lord God of Wugmar, who believed that he had changed the fate of the orcs, saw an opportunity to reunite the orc god line in the successive victories of the empire's external expansion.

The seeds of the second civil strife of the orc god line had been planted hundreds of years ago, but the flashpoint had been delayed until a few months ago.

Following the direction of the demons, the Night guided the Wandering Angel into the tributaries of the River Styx, into the waters where the Orc Sanctuary was located.

Aside from a few uninhabited islands and reefs, the Oak Domain is the only continent.

The masters of the domain are naturally orcs, scattered all over the continent with a primitive orc clan structure. Each clan has its own guardian spirit, and the Holy Spirit is the pet of the orc god, who is endowed with divinity and is worshiped by the orcs.

In addition to the orcs, there are other creatures living in the realm, which exist as slaves and food for the orcs.

goblin tribes and dinosaurs that inhabit the eastern jungles; nomadic ogre and centaur tribes in the northern heaths; There are also the headhunters, vultures, and harpies of the south, as well as the ape-men, bone-eating barbarians, and legendary Beamon behemoths that are active in the mountains of the north.

But most of the time, these are the targets of the orc clan's hunting and enslavement, as a way to vent the desire to kill and fight in the hearts of orcs.

Following the River Styx, the 'Wandering Angel' slowly sailed into this savage and wild continent.

The first time I set foot on this continent, the most intuitive feeling for Cangye is heaviness.

There is no constant gravity in this plane, and the gravity of the continent increases by latitude from south to north. Now the night is in the southern pan-hilly area, where bare rocks and gravel can be found everywhere, and there are some scattered bread trees with thick trunks and thick fruits.

The gravity here is about 1.5 times that of normal gravity, so the Eagle Eagle and Hippogriff who live here are not too large and have a relatively light physique.

The further north it goes, the larger the organism becomes, the denser the bones become, and therefore the heavier it weighs.

But in any case, this continent has gravity beyond the normal plane, and it is not appropriate to act rashly at night, and it is necessary to act cautiously only after adapting to the environment and being able to exert its full combat effectiveness.

Hel didn't refute, although it only took a few minutes to adapt to the environment of his hometown when he returned to his hometown, but Hel did not have the strength to run rampant in the Oak Domain, and now it is an era of war, the invasion of the Wugmar orcs, and the situation of the orcs as a slave race is even more miserable.

With the burden of being a teacher, Hull still has a long way to go.

The Wandering Angel was moored above the River Styx, covered in a mist, and after the cover was complete, Nights and Hull began to carefully grope for the hilly land.

Once a slave to an orc shaman, Hull lived in the vast and fertile Central Plains, never to the hills of the Southern Continent, and when he first arrived, he was more dazed than the night.

When I first arrived in a strange place, I opened up an all-round vision in the night, and I didn't miss any blind spots.

At a 45° angle to the north-east, there is a harpy lair 300 meters away...... Directly south, 550 meters away, there is a tribe of barbarian hunters......

The surrounding information is gradually integrated into the brain, and the accumulation of a large amount of data makes Cangye gradually build a complete three-dimensional map model.

Suddenly—

As he explored to the west, several familiar figures flashed in the night's vision.

It's a heavily armed Witchmar Black Orc!