Praise the Orc! Chapter 210:
Chapter 210 – War of the Gods (8)
“Kyulkyulkyulkyulkyulkyul!”
It was different from Wallachwi’s laugh . The **** looked around . There was an orc shaman standing there . However, his teeth were broken and his size was small, like a dwarf .
But the **** instinctively realized . This wasn’t a normal shaman . The traces of power that the shaman in front of him emanated drew the eyes . If Wallachwi was the master of the abyss, this orc was in change of unorthodox magic . And that type of power was at its peak . It was the most fearful type of enemy .
“It has been a long time since the gods have been concerned!”
The **** used his power without any worry . The power went straight through and pierced the orcs . It would’ve been nice if he had fallen straight away . However, nothing happened . The orc was standing next to Wallachwi .
“The abyss . You use a dangerous power! Fight! Kyulkyulkyulkyul!” He couldn’t pronounce words properly but this orc was dangerous . “So let me borrow your strength!”
He reached out to Wallachwi . Then Wallachwi’s magic power started to be absorbed into the unknown orc . He had very little magic power compared to his high status . The magic power he had in the past was broken . It was due to the aftermath of a fight, or maybe an overload of magic .
But once the orc absorbed the magic power from Wallachwi, he overcame his only weakness . Magic power swelled in his body . The same tool would have completely different results depending on who used it . It might be the same magic power, but once held in the hands of an unknown orc, it became a more formidable force .
“It has been a while! Kyulkyulkyulkyul!” As the magic power entered his hands, the orc closed his eyes like he was savoring the aroma . “This is the first time I’ve had so much juice since hitting the ‘demon king!’”
The **** tried to destroy the orc before the magic was used, but the attack disappeared into the air as if it had hit a wall .
One .
Two .
Three .
In addition, countless magic spells maintained a defensive position around him . The magic surrounded him and blocked all attacks .
“You!”
The **** didn’t know what the orc would do, but he desperately used his remaining power . The strong blow aimed at the orc . However, rather than disappearing in front of the orc, the attack returned to the **** .
As his own power swept towards him, the **** hurriedly evaded in order to avoid hurting himself . It was the first time he had been hit like this by an enemy . A chill went down his spine .
“Kyulkyulkyulkyulkyulkyul! What a funny show!”
The **** was angry at the ridicule, but he no longer had any power to attack .
“You dare…!” Due to his anger, light emerged from the god’s eyes . “I will show you the full power of the gods!”
“Kyulkyulkyul! Be patient!” The orc shook his head . “The gods don’t have anything else to show! I noticed!”
“……!”
“I knew long ago . If the gods can use all their strength, how can us mortals survive?”
Now Wallachwi regained his spirit and rose .
“Kuhul…hul!”
His nasty laugh had returned .
Besides .
“This is enough, so how about we end it here?” A voice was suddenly heard .
An elf wearing luxurious clothes and an elegant expression appeared . Once he appeared, silence fell on the battlefield . The fighting stopped . There was a grass-like smell . The hearts of those fighting calmed . Anger, hatred, fear and struggle, they all faded away . Their wounds and pain were healed .
The gods knew who the elf was .
“You!”
It was the embodiment of the world tree . The world tree who looked after the elves . He refused to enter this war just before it started . Now he showed himself .
“What do you mean by that?”
He was very high among the gods, so the voice of the **** who questioned him was polite .
“Stop now . ”
“The fight has already begun . Someone must lose . ”
Whether it was them or the orcs, someone had to get results .
“But it seems like you are losing strength . ”
“……”
“There might be a problem when you use more power . ”
As the world tree said, the battlefield was currently in a confrontational stage and the other gods were slowly being pushed back . The power of the orcs was great . The gods’ power was limited so their attacks were being prevented . After the army from the north appeared, the gods started to be pushed back .
If this was the case, they truly might lose . Many gods agreed with the world tree’s words and nodded .
“Do you want us to step back now? We can’t do that . ” But some gods, like Tartatod, never thought about stopping the fight .
The world tree said, “Then let’s do this . ”
He pointed to a distant place . It was the middle of the battlefield . It was the fight that hadn’t stopped since the war began .
“They won’t be able to stop anyway, so the result of that battle will decide the war . ”
Crockta and the war **** . They were continuing their fierce fighting without looking around . Every swing tore up the inside of the Colosseum, a part of a series of attacks that could scatter the earth .
“They…”
The proposal of the world tree wasn’t just towards one **** . It was passed onto all the gods on the battlefield .
“……”
The expedition was also in such a severe state that they didn’t want to fight anymore . His proposal was really tempting for them .
“The war **** won’t lose . ”
“Crockta will win . ”
Both sides said at the same time . Tired of fighting, they nodded at the world tree’s offer . This flow spread throughout the battlefield . The gods discussed it in their own language before agreeing to the world tree’s offer .
They were also tired of this war . Under the circumstances, they might really receive an irreversible blow from mortals .
“I understand . ”
The great war, which started with the collision of the expedition army and the orcs, would be ended by Crockta and the war **** . The war stopped . Once the act of dying and killing ceased, the battlefield became still .
Kung! Kwaang!
Kuaaaaang!
Only the sound of the war **** and Crockta fighting was heard . All eyes turned to them . They gathered around the Colosseum . In a harsh space where no one could escape until one of them was dead, Crockta and the war **** attacked unceasingly . Everyone watched them .
“Kyulkyulkyulkyul!” The shaman, Caburak laughed .
“Our great chieftain is strong . A warrior who isn’t pushed when facing the war god!”
The northern orcs had nothing but praise for Crockta . The expedition army cheered for the war **** .
And the parties involved, Crockta and the war **** .
“You are good, War God . ”
“Impertinent fellow . ”
They didn’t pay any attention to the people around them . Their focus was on the enemy .
***
Crockta’s attack didn’t reach the war **** . At best, he struck the shield .
After the Colosseum formed, the war **** revealed his fighting skills and it was phenomenal . Indeed, this was the **** of war . There was no waste in his movements and every move had a clear purpose .
Kwaang!
He struck Crockta with the shield, then wielded his sword . Crockta was unable to avoid it due to the aftermath of the shield hit, blocking with God Slayer instead . Iron hit iron and sparks flew .
“A great sword . These flames are good . ”
The war **** said .
Crockta’s sword God Slayer was something that Zakiro, blacksmith of the Golden Anvil Clan, had smelted with the last fire . It was a masterpiece that was at least the legend rank . The scariest thing about the sword was that it contained the power of the sun **** .
A strike from this sword could severely damage the godhead . Maybe a **** would even die . The war **** could clearly feel it from within the sword: that he shouldn’t take a hit from this sword . Therefore, he had to protect himself . He covered his body with the shield and aimed the sword towards Crockta from behind .
“How long will you be on the defensive, War God!”
Crockta’s body surpassed the Pinnacle . Now he had reached a transcendent realm . It was unclear how it would work against the gods . However .
“Ugh!”
The sudden and transcendental attack broke one arm of the war god, causing flames to sprout from the blunt injury . The war **** was furious .
“Insolent!”
He certainly blocked the attack, but causality reversed and he was hit by God Slayer . The war god’s power meant that flames already burned around his body, but God Slayer had a divine attribute and damaged the **** of war . It was shameful, experiencing such humiliation from a mortal .
“Crocktaaaaaaaaaa!” shouted the war god, throwing his shield . Crockta stabbed with the greatsword, but the strength was tremendous and his balance was twisted . The war **** approached and stabbed his sword in the gap . Blood splattered from Crockta’s body .
“Ugh!”
Crockta stepped back . The war **** kept approaching .
“I made a mistake . ”
“……”
“I was arrogant, trying to win against you without receiving any damage . Now I recognize you as my real opponent . ”
He picked up the shield that fell to the ground . However, he didn’t hide behind the shield as before . Rather, the shield also attacked Crockta .
“This is the real Colosseum . ”
The war **** gestured around him . Crockta’s gaze followed his actions . The war had stopped . The orcs, expedition members and northern orcs, they were all standing on the battlefield and watching the fight between the war **** and Crockta .
“Kulkulkul…”
Crockta laughed . He didn’t know the details, but the northern orcs had come to help him . There were familiar faces . There was Caburak who was laughing, Surka who placed a hand on his chest, Driden with his calm eyes and the old warrior Hammerchwi .
“The fight is now ours . ”
Now the war **** and Crockta were the only ones holding a weapon .
The war **** said with a blazing face, “The gods have expressed their opinions . The result of the war will be determined with our fight . We will withdraw if you win . ”
“Kulkulkul, the packaging is done well . In the end, you were just scared of us . ”
“Impertinent fellow . ” The fires of the war **** became even stronger . “If we really used all of our power, this place and Orcrox would disappear forever from the map . ”
But Crockta wasn’t concerned about his anger . He just closed his eyes . A cold wind chilled the sweat on his body .
“A fight that has to be won…”
Once again, everything was on his shoulders . Tens of thousands of lives depended on him . His defeat meant everyone’s defeat, and his victory meant everyone’s victory . The audience of those dangerous duel was the entire world .
He could feel the gazes staring at him . There were countless eyes . The orcs, gods, and people watching through the screen . All the gazes were pushing at Crockta’s back .
Crockta grinned, “Not bad . ”
His opponent was the war **** . The master of war, born for war, tempered by war and someone who looked forward to war . He was literally the **** of war . The most honorable foe .
“Hey . ”
Crockta placed the greatsword on his shoulder and called out . But there was no answer . Crockta continued speaking .
“Are you alive right now?”
“…Impertinent fellow . ” The war **** chuckled in a low voice . He also knew the saying of the orcs . “Yes, indeed . ”
“I’m glad . ” Crockta grinned .
There was no need to say anything else . The two people turned slowly, gazing at each other . The war rushed towards the end .