The game of the World Tree

It is a dimly lit cave with torches on the walls of the cave.

On both sides of the cave, rough murals tell the story of a thousand-year-old divine war – a legendary story of the gods working together to severely damage the world tree and elven civilization, which has been sung from generation to generation among the half-orc race.

In the center of the cave is an altar stacked with skeletons.

On the altar, there is a rugged statue of the god, which is none other than Ulel, the god of winter and hunting.

In front of the statue of Ulrell, a one-eyed elderly half-orc dressed in a gray priestly robe is kneeling on the ground and praying religiously. In the silent

cave, only the silent sound of prayer continued to echo, solemn and solemn.

Suddenly, the statue of the god bloomed with a fierce light, illuminating the originally dim cave extremely brightly.

The one-eyed half-orc raised his head tremblingly, and his gaze towards the statue was a little fanatical and incredulous…

“The oracle … It’s an oracle…”

He knelt down excitedly, allowing the majestic divine power to brush over his body.

The brain went blank in an instant, and a majestic and heavy voice sounded in the half-orc’s mind:

“Cha – Jade cold jade, elf, be careful… The Grim Reaper.

After returning to the Celestial Realm, Ulel also thought clearly about something.

Those elves are definitely not Hela’s Legion of Heroes!

Because…… They have flesh, but the spirit does not.

Moreover, if the Spirit Legion appeared in the Segers Continent, it would definitely cause a strong backlash from other gods.

Even Hela cannot be an enemy of the gods.

The end of Euktra Hill back then is an example!

But even so, those elves must be related to Hela’s dependents.

Because only Hela can make creatures immortal!

And all this needs to be left to the believers to further investigate…

Hearing the voice of the gods, the body of the old half-orc priest shook slightly, and he buried his head deeper:

“The chief priest of the half-orc cave tribe—Giant Mountain, obey the oracle!” Then, the statue bloomed

again, and a blurry image appeared in his mind –

it was the picture of an unlucky goblin, being frantically chased and killed by a group of red-eyed elves!

And those elves, covered with all kinds of tattered equipment, looked like they had been snatched from a goblin…

As soon as the picture turned, another elf was photographed into meat mud by the mysterious force, but in a blink of an eye, it came out alive and jumped…

Seeing this picture, the old priest’s heart suddenly shook.

“Elves? How could there be so many elves?! What are they doing?! They won’t even die?

He couldn’t help but lose his voice.

The idol did not respond.

For a moment, the old priest knew that he had gaffed.

He took a deep breath, and while kneeling on the ground, he stretched out his hand and drew a bow symbol on his chest:

“Praise the winter, praise the hunt, praise the great Father under the crown!”

After a moment, the light of the statue slowly disappeared.

The old half-orc raised his head and found that a cold sweat had broken out on his back.

“The oracle … It’s really an oracle…”

He muttered, his voice filled with excitement.

Being able to receive an oracle means that he is favored by the gods and is watched by the gods!

Taking a deep breath, the half-orc priest Giant Mountain pressed the throbbing in his heart and pondered the content of the oracle:

“What is going on in that picture?”

He frowned and pondered as he paced.

“Is it the Elven Forest? But aren’t the elves mostly migratory? Where did so many elves come from? Are they attacking Emerald Goblins? They won’t die? Behind them… Is it the Grim Reaper?

He knows that the Father has recruited a group of goblins in the Elven Forest,

The purpose is to assist him in his search for the blood crystallization of the fallen mother of nature, Euktrahir. In fact, as the chief priest of the nearest half-orc tribe of the Elven Forest, he also contributed a lot in this process.

Even if he looked down on those weak and ugly goblins very much.

Now, it seems that something has changed.

“Death dependents…” The

chief priest of the giant mountain muttered.

“Could it be… Is it the handiwork of the Underworld?

Thinking of this, his expression gradually became solemn.

“It seems that it is necessary to send someone to investigate.”

“Speaking of which, two days ago, the Tribe’s stronghold in the Elven Forest sent a message to report that two teams of half-orc mercenaries had disappeared. This time, I just took the opportunity to investigate together!

Taking a deep breath, the chief priest of the giant mountain left the ancestral cave where the gods were worshipped.

Outside the cave, the surroundings suddenly brightened, and you were greeted by a huge valley.

The black mountain walls shine in the sunlight.

Under the mountains, houses made of stones and straw surround the caves.

As far as the eye can see, there are no less than a thousand…

This is the closest half-orc tribe to the Elven Forest, called the Cave Tribe. The

Cave Tribe is a medium-sized orc village with a population of five thousand, located at the southeastern junction of the Elven Forest and the Dark Mountain Range, more than three hundred kilometers away from the core area of the Elven Forest.

And the leader of the tribe is the half-orc priest chief – Giant Mountain, a half-orc priest under silver.

Giant Mountain came to the village and looked at a clan man who was famous shuttling through the village, with a satisfied expression.

When he was young, the cave tribe was just a small tribe of less than a thousand people.

And the tribe has developed for so many years before it finally grows stronger with the support of the true God.

Among them, the huge income brought by hunting elves is indispensable.

Thinking of this, Giant Mountain’s expression gradually became solemn.

If something goes wrong with the Elven Forest, it will also be a heavy blow to the cave tribe.

With a deep sigh, a cloud brushed between his brows.

“Call Blackstone over.”

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Soon, a robust half-orc arrived in front of the giant mountain.

He has a tower-like body and is nearly two meters tall; Big bald head, fangs in his mouth exposed outward, with a fierce expression. Black Stone, a warrior of the

same name as the cave tribe and the missing rock, has the strength of the peak of Black Iron!

“Blackstone, I’ve seen the priest grown.”

He came to the front of the giant mountain and knelt down respectfully.

Jushan glanced at him and nodded secretly:

“Get up.”

Receiving the command of the giant mountain, Kuroshi stood up from the ground and stood aside without saying a word.

For Blackstone’s respect, Giant Mountain was extremely satisfied.

He thought for a while and said, “Blackstone, you are one of the most powerful warriors in the tribe,

this time, I have a task for you to do…”

“You take a team of warriors of the middle rank of black iron, plus a priest, take the best equipment in the tribe, go to the tribe’s stronghold in the Elven Forest, and organize people to explore the ruins of the jade cold jade!”

Halfway through, he stopped again, thought about it, took out a bone piece from his arms, and handed it to Heishi’s hand:

“This is a holy relic in the clan, which can stimulate the power of the Father God, and can unleash a gold-level attack at a critical moment, in addition… It also has the power to purify the undead!

“This time, you may encounter the dependents of the Grim Reaper, so if there is danger, return immediately, and abandon the stronghold at a critical moment…” ”

In addition…”

Giant Shan’s expression flashed, and he said seriously: “If you

encounter a strange elf, you must find a way to catch one and bring it back to the clan…”

“If you do a good job, the tribe has its own reward!”