Players’ NPC daddy

Chapter 2227 Orc Curse Chapter 89
"Not bad, not bad. For the sake of the orcs, you chose to sacrifice yourself without hesitation. You are a good person."

Muta clapped his hands vigorously, then raised the Child's Grudge Stick and pointed it at the Mighty Flying Brick and the Beast Kings. He twisted his neck and made a loud bang.

"Good deeds will be rewarded. Now I'm going to start protecting the Great Beast God seriously."

"Is that so?" Mighty Flying Brick lowered his head slightly, his eyes fixed on Muta. "Then I'll take the Great Beast God down very seriously."

Their original plan was for the Beast Kings to defeat the Great Beast God and for one of the Beast Kings to inherit the Great Beast God's position. However, things didn't go as planned, and the Great Beast God accepting the blood of the Evil God was no joke.

Given the current changes in the Great Beast God's appearance, he didn't believe that the Great Beast God could be unaffected by the blood of the Evil God. Therefore, they had no choice but to disregard everything else and defeat the Great Beast God first.

They came to make the orcish region a better place, not to destroy it.

"Then you'd better keep it up." Muta smiled.

"I don't have clairvoyance or clairaudience, but I have an exceptionally good imagination. What I'm imagining right now is that at least one-tenth of the monsters, under the call of the blood of the evil god, are rushing towards this place."

"Without the obstruction of the D clan, and with the power that the blood of the evil god can provide, it would only take a few minutes to get here at full speed. If we could fly, it would be even faster."

"As soon as those monsters arrive, they will rush over and merge with the Great Beast God, accelerating the Great Beast God's corruption by the blood of the evil god, while also increasing instability. As the Great Beast God is corrupted by the blood of the evil god, the remaining nine-tenths of the monsters will also gather here."

"Now it's your turn to be pressed for time. I just need to stall for one monster. Only one monster needs to come."

The powerful flying brick responded by charging towards the Great Beast God.

"bring it on!"

Miuta stepped aside to block the flying brick, wielding his ebony mace. As he swung it, the demonic face on the head of the mace seemed to come alive, imprinting itself onto Miuta's smiling mask, making it appear even more eerie and terrifying.

Kate the Cat attacks from the side, joining forces with Mighty Flying Brick for a coordinated attack.

"They're coming to steal kills!"

With a loud roar, the numerical advantage of Mighty Brick and Kate Cat instantly vanished, and all the players of Azazel charged towards the Great Beast God like madmen.

To make matters worse, Muta's next sentence...

"Use the blood of the evil god to splatter the Great Beast God! Don't worry about not being able to defeat him; our resurrection will deplete the Great Beast God's power—this is a plot-driven kill!"

After a brief pause, the players of Azazel each took out a can from their inventory and threw it at the Great Beast God.

Even without the need for a powerful brick-throwing reminder, the members of the Fairy Kingdom enthusiasts had already taken action to stop them. However, there were over a hundred players from Azazel, some of whom had several jars. Even though most of them were broken, the blood of the evil god flowing out was not destroyed by the high temperature environment, but instead crawled towards the Great Beast God at high speed.

To prevent Mighty Brick and his companions from getting in the way, Muta threw jars containing the blood of the evil god at the Beast Kings, leaving Mighty Brick with no choice but to protect them.

In the blink of an eye, the Great Beast God found himself at the center of the evil god's blood, which resembled the veins of a tree. The evil god's blood transformed into tendrils that climbed up the Great Beast God, and as it eroded him, the Great Beast God uttered a sound.

It was a roar, a struggle against the evil thoughts within the blood of the evil god.

Accepting erosion does not mean letting one's will succumb.

"Ha, haha~ As expected of the Great Beast God, his willpower is truly formidable." Muta's laughter was somewhat out of control, and he was enjoying it.

Lottie lunged at the high priest and grabbed him.

“Stop marking their prayers! They are poisoning the Great Beast God!”

"The Great Beast God is dead! We won't be blamed anymore! A new Great Beast God will be born, and we will still be priests! We will still be priests!" The high priest screamed incoherently, half-madly.

“Then don’t blame me.” A fierce glint flashed in Lottie’s eyes as she lifted the High Priest and slammed it down onto the blood of the evil god on the ground.

With a bang, the high priest was smashed into the blood of the evil god, which instantly seeped up and twisted the high priest's body.

"Oh, oh, oh—this feeling is! My lifespan has increased, I can live longer, I—"

boom--

Lottie shattered the High Priest's twisted body with a single kick, and the fierce lightning raged, obliterating every piece of the High Priest's flesh and blood.

Amidst the lightning, Lottie's face remained utterly indifferent.

"Once corrupted by the blood of the evil god, you will lose your blessing and will no longer be immortal."

"Decisive enough, just like that guy, but—" Muta scoffed, "There are so many Great Beast God Priests, can you kill them all?"

"Then kill them until they escape."

Just as Lottie was about to continue her attack, Bai Xiaonao grabbed her, stopping her from losing control.

"Don't do that, you'll cross the line!"

"Now is not the time to worry about these things, we must—" Lottie roared, as the barbarian king Lothar's tattered cloak billowed up, obscuring her face.

His body, which had been twitching unnaturally with excitement, stiffened for a moment before calming down.

Lottie raised her hand and grabbed the tattered cloak, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then opened them again, having made her decision.

"let's go."

"what?"

“Let’s lead the orcs to hold off those monsters corrupted by the blood of the evil god. They need us more there.” With that, Lottie took the lead and walked towards the edge of the Great Beast God’s Goblet of Fire.

It's not bluffing, nor is it giving up on oneself; it's a serious commitment to fulfilling one's mission as Sandrak.

With his back to the group of people who were throwing bricks, Lottie raised his head and roared.

"Strangers of this land, I entrust the task of defeating the Great Beast God to you!"

Then, she leaped up and disappeared into the Great Beast God's Goblet of Fire. The other Beast Kings did not hesitate at all; once something as terrifying as the Blood of the Evil God entered the arena, they would only be a hindrance.

They are not only holding back the strangers, but also the Great Beast God. It is right for them to leave and go to a place where they are needed more.

"Alright, they've passed by, now it's just us left."

Miuta shrugged, strolled leisurely, twirled the Tongyuan dough stick in his hand, and turned his head to look at the Dali Feizhuan.

"You can't win. I removed the load-bearing column a long time ago and pushed it. Now the building has begun to collapse. Do you think you can stop it from collapsing by manpower?"

"What a joke! Do you think this is the real world?"

Dali Feizhuan raised his greatsword and aimed it at Miaota.

"This is a fucking fantasy world! Even if the sky were to fall, I'd be brave enough to step in and hold it up!"

(End of this chapter)