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Chapter 2229 Orc Curse Chapter 91
"Hurry up!"

Lottie ran frantically, her feet treading on lightning, her heart burning with anxiety. She didn't know where to run; the invasion of monsters corrupted by the blood of the evil god was probably coming from all directions. Breaking out of the Great Beast God's Goblet of Flames was her only action with a clear objective.

Needless to say, the beast kings following behind her were completely clueless and didn't know what to do.

"Damn it, I'd rather stay and kill those priests!" Lottie bit into her tattered cloak with resentment. Luckily, she was a vegetarian and could eat the coarse-fiber cloth.

boom--

A firework suddenly burst open in the distance, and this unexpected commotion instantly attracted the attention of the nervous beast kings, who instinctively looked over.

What they saw was the Sandrak logo.

Lottie's pupils dilated as if she had seen something incredible.

That's the communication marker of [Sandrak]. The markers of various tribes and clans are probably the only common symbols and texts among the orcs. Therefore, some uses have evolved based on these common symbols and texts, including this kind of fireworks communication.

The meaning of this "Sandrak" flower is "safety".

Security? What security? Why would orcs still use the Sandrac mark now that Sandrac has been destroyed?
"How could this be? It's impossible, I—"

Fireworks shot into the sky, and Sandrak filled the sky, illuminating Lottie's eyes.

“…So that’s how it is, haha~ Really, you shouldn’t meet a man who’s too amazing when you’re young, once you’re infatuated, you can’t forget him.” Lottie chuckled and covered her eyes as she laughed.

"Let's go, everyone, follow Sandrak's guidance and save the orcs!"

……

what is that?
Startled, Muta entered a state of high-speed thinking, and everything around him seemed to slow down as time itself became stagnant. His attention was entirely focused on the strange weapon that had appeared in the hands of the powerful flying brick.

It looked like a pillar-shaped stone, extremely rough with a handle added to the bottom, barely qualifying it as a weapon.

He heard the sigh of the powerful brick-throwing man, and he also noticed that the players of Azazel, along with him and even the Great Beast God, were all standing in a straight line. If it were truly a straight line, he would have noticed it long ago, but the area covered by this line was far too wide; at most, it only gathered the scattered Azazel players in a general direction.

What's the point of doing this? Are you trying to wipe them all out instantly?
It's no use. As long as the Great Beast God is still alive, they can be resurrected even if we kill them instantly. So we must kill the Great Beast God first. Does this attack mean we have to kill the Great Beast God as well?
How can it be?

And what is that state of exertion? Is it to stop the fall?

Why make a gesture to stop the weapon from falling when it's about to strike?
What is the purpose of doing this?

Muta's thoughts were interrupted by the falling brick. A gust of wind came, which was just the wind pressure caused by the falling heavy object, but it was like a giant hammer falling from the sky, blowing even the stagnant time into a high-speed rotation.

The ocean of magma vanished instantly, and the entire Great Beast God's Flame Cup sank a section under this attack. The storm in the illusion within the giant cup was blown away, and even the clouds in the sky were completely opened up.

With bulging veins on his forehead, Dali Feizhu tried his best to stop the stone sword in his hand from falling, but he had only swung it halfway through the attack that had triggered this terrible blow that could easily change the weather.

"Stop it right now!"

The powerful flying brick didn't stop the stone sword; a silver spear arrived first, shattering the stone sword the instant it touched it. But the fleeting moment it gained allowed a pair of hands to grasp the hilt, sharing the force of the stone sword.

One pair of hands will win over a second pair, a third pair. The Fairy Kingdom players, who had long anticipated this, began to sprint towards the Mighty Flying Brick as soon as the Mighty Flying Brick was posed.

This seemingly suicidal tactic, with its hidden backup energy source, naturally has a way to prevent it from going out of control, namely—

Friendship! Bonds!

"The power of everyone!"

Shouting lines from action-packed anime to buy a moment, he knew that a few moments of powerful brick-throwing would allow him to retrieve the stone sword with its earth-shattering power back into storage.

"Wait, it seems like I'm about to lose my grip!"

What?! If you're a man, then get an erection!

"I can't take it anymore—"

They were practically grinding their teeth to dust as they threw bricks, but finally, they got one last pair of hands that could buy them some time.

The Great Beast God, capable of withstanding wind pressure that could easily alter even the weather, sink the Great Beast God's Flame Cup, and effortlessly tear through countless layers of clouds in the sky, appeared before them, cleaving through the raging winds.

That body was less imposing and more bloated; less majestic and ferocious and more repulsive. It, or rather, had completely transformed into a monster. It stretched out its arms, which were torn apart by multiple hands, and roared as it charged forward with its scarlet eyes wide open.

The stone sword landed on the Great Beast God. The moment it touched him, the Great Beast God felt a sense of relief. With his mind focused on getting the broken stone back, he immediately retrieved the stone sword.

The stone sword made contact with the Great Beast God for about a second. In that short time, the Great Beast God's hideous and grotesque body turned into charcoal, and all the weight of the stone sword was poured into the Great Beast God's body at the moment of contact.

Although this was considered the worst-case scenario and was within expectations, they were still at a loss when it actually happened.

click-

A crack appeared on the charred body of the Great Beast God. The group of Mighty Flying Bricks instinctively assumed a defensive stance, but this crack brought a victory that left them with a bitter taste.

The Great Beast God collapsed, its enormous body turning into endless dust that drifted into the sky, and the world seemed to be instantly covered with dark clouds.

That was the obituary for the death of the Great Beast God.

Every orc could feel it, but within that dust, there seemed to be tiny sparks illuminating their eyes.

A deafening bell rang out, not even causing a ripple on the water's surface, yet its sound resonated deep within every living being.

The curse of the Great Beast God has been dispelled.

Those who pursue civilization gravitate towards the fire, while those who pursue savagery turn towards the darkness.

"Did we win?" Dali Feizhuan muttered to himself, looking at the sky.

The system announcement states that the Orc race has been added as a playable race for players. While it appears to be only one race available, due to the different types of Orcs, there are actually more than a dozen, and possibly even more, playable races.

"We won, but it was almost like a deus ex machina, with a divine force forcibly changing the outcome. It was ultimately not something a human could do."

A calm voice came from behind, and Dali Feizhuan suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"Popular villains always die a quick death, Muta!"

(End of this chapter)