Cut off my way home? You'll sacrifice the entire other world in return!

That punch was very slow.

So slow that Grom could clearly see the trajectory of the fist cutting through the air.

He was so slow that he even had time to think about whether he should dodge or use the remaining hilt of his knife to parry.

But he didn't move.

Because he knew it was useless.

All struggles are futile in the face of that punch.

He simply closed his eyes and calmly awaited death.

At the very least, they died while challenging the strong.

At least they didn't kneel down.

This is the glory of the orcs.

The fist is coming.

There were no earth-shattering explosions.

There was only a faint sound.

Grom, the legendary last swordsman of the orcs, lived for five hundred years.

Along with his strong muscles, his scars, and his unwavering honor.

It instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist under that punch.

The red mist lingered in the air and then slowly dissipated.

Not even a piece of bone the size of a fingernail was left.

They completely vanished from the face of the earth.

Li Fan withdrew his fist, looked at the dissipating blood mist, and commented calmly:

"He has backbone but no brains."

The grassland was deathly silent.

All the orcs watched this scene unfold.

Their great chief.

Their invincible god.

That's it? Gone just like that?

"Great Chief!!!"

The young orc named Thrall let out a heart-wrenching wail.

His eyes were bloodshot as he raised the battle axe in his hand.

"Brothers!"

"The Great Chieftain died for us!"

"We can't let him die in vain!"

"Even if we die today, we'll bite off a piece of the Demon King's flesh!"

"For the Horde!!!"

Sal was the first to rush out.

"For the Horde!!!"

Millions of orcs were moved by this tragic sentiment.

They no longer think about winning or losing, but about life and death.

They had only one thought.

charge!

Launch a final, desperate charge against the demon who killed their chieftain!

Rumbling...

The earth was trembling.

A green wave of millions of orcs crashed violently into the black sea of ​​the dead.

A playful smile appeared on Li Fan's face as he looked at the spectacular scene.

"Commendable courage."

"Unfortunately, courage cannot be converted into fighting power."

He didn't move.

They didn't even let Eric and Sylvanas take action.

He simply gave a single command to the undead army behind him.

"Dinner is served."

The orcs are very brave.

Their battle axes can easily smash skulls, and their fangs can bite through the throats of zombies.

An orc warrior can often take down more than a dozen undead.

But the number of the dead is ten or twenty times that of them.

Moreover, the dead are tireless and feel no pain.

What's even more terrifying is that every fallen orc will get back up after a few seconds.

Their skin turned ashen, and then they turned and pounced on their former brothers.

This battle was a war of attrition with no suspense from the very beginning.

Sal was at the very front.

His battle axe was dulled and his body was covered in wounds.

But he's still rushing.

He has only one goal.

The man standing atop the dragon's head.

He wants to avenge the Great Chief!

He broke through layer after layer of obstacles, his body covered in blood.

Finally, he saw Li Fan.

"Die!!!"

With the last of his strength, Sal leaped up, raising his battle axe high to strike Li Fan.

Li Fan looked at him.

It's like watching a moth struggling to leap into the flame.

He held up one finger.

Just a gentle touch.

It was applied to Sal's forehead.

Sal's body froze in mid-air.

The flame in his eyes quickly died out.

Then his body shattered into dust.

The battle lasted for three hours.

When the last orc on the grassland fell.

The whole world fell silent.

Li Fan stood amidst the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, looking at the numbers on the system panel.

[World Sacrifice Progress: 35.2%]

"Not enough."

Li Fan shook his head.

"The quality of these mortal souls is too low."

"Looks like I'll have to find some high-end stuff."

He raised his hand.

Black magic surged forth and covered the entire grassland.

"Resurrection of the Dead"

The corpses of the dead orcs began to mutate.

Their bodies swelled rapidly, their muscles bulged, and their skin turned a hard, grayish-black.

Their bones pierced their skin, forming natural bony armor.

Sharper fangs grew from their mouths, and their saliva dripped onto the ground, corroding small pits.

[Conversion complete.]

[New unit acquired: Berserker Corpse Beast.]

Quantity: 287XXXX.

【Traits: Berserk (Attack power increases as health decreases), Hardened Skin (High physical resistance), Bloodlust (Attacks restore a small amount of health)】

Li Fan looked at this newly formed heavy infantry corps.

"good."

"Now we have enough tanks in the front row."

He flipped himself onto the bone dragon and prepared to leave.

After Li Fan also destroyed the orcs.

This world is already dead.

Looking down from the air, the once verdant continent is now covered by endless blackness.

Tens of millions of dead souls covered every inch of the land.

Forests, plains, mountain ruins...

They are everywhere.

The air was thick with the stench of death and decay, and even the sky had turned a hazy gray.

80% of living beings on earth have become extinct.

Less than 20% of the survivors are hiding in the last few shelters, trembling and waiting for the end of the world.

Li Fan rode atop the Frost Bone Dragon, looking at his "masterpiece" with a blank expression on his face.

Behind him was an overwhelming air force of undead.

Beneath his feet stretched an endless army of undead.

He is the only king in this world of death.

"Too slow."

He raised his head, his gaze piercing through the gray clouds to the distant heavens.

Heavenly realm.

This is where the gods reside.

A realm composed of pure light and energy floats above the mortal world.

Inside the temple, the twelve main gods sat silently on their respective thrones, gazing at the water mirrors below.

The water mirror reflected the hellish scenes of the mortal world.

That's enough.

A majestic deity clad in golden armor and wielding a lightning spear finally couldn't help but speak.

He is Zeus, the king of the gods and the god of thunder.

"This mortal has crossed the line."

"He slaughtered the creatures we created and polluted the land we gave us."

"This is a provocation against divine authority!"

"We must unleash divine punishment to completely purify him!"

"I agree."

A deity wielding a trident and exuding an aura of the ocean echoed this sentiment.

Poseidon, the god of the sea.

"The power of faith in the mortal realm has already decreased by 80%. If this continues, even our divine power will be affected."

"That demon king must die."

"But.....……"

A goddess in a white robe with a kind face hesitated.

"We've been observing him for a long time. His power is strange and doesn't seem to belong to the law system of our world."

"And he had been very mild-mannered for the previous ten years. What made him suddenly become so brutal?"

The reason doesn't matter!

Zeus interrupted her, his voice filled with impatience.

"The important thing is that an ant crawled onto our dining table and tried to flip it over."

"What we need to do now is crush him."

"I propose activating the Divine Punishment program to unleash the highest level of divine punishment: the Holy Light Annihilation Array."

Zeus looked at the other gods.

Most of the gods nodded.

They've been in a position of power for far too long.

It has been so long that it can no longer tolerate any provocation from the mortal realm.

In their view, mortals are like the flowers and plants in their garden; they can prune them as they please, but they will never allow the flowers and plants to grow fangs on their own.

"Since no one has any objections."

Zeus stood up and raised his lightning spear.

"Then, in the name of the King of Gods, I declare..."

"Divine punishment, begin!"

The twelve main gods simultaneously stretched out their hands and poured their divine power into a crystal ball in the center of the temple.

The crystal ball instantly lit up, emitting a dazzling light.

A beam of pure golden energy shot out from the crystal ball, piercing through the ground of the divine realm and hurtling towards the black figure in the mortal world.

Above the mortal beastman plains.

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the sky.

A beam of light descended from the crack.

The pillar of light was filled with a sacred and purifying aura.

Wherever the beam of light passed, the deathly aura in the air was instantly evaporated, and even the space itself trembled slightly.

The beam of light was aimed directly at Li Fan and the undead army beneath his feet.

"Divine punishment?"

Li Fan raised his head.

"Have these guys who were watching from the sky finally gotten restless?"

"Alright."

"The fuel in the mortal realm is almost exhausted."

"I was just worried about where to replenish it."

The pillar of holy light was incredibly fast, reaching Li Fan's head in an instant.

The undead beneath the pillar of light let out a piercing scream the moment they came into contact with the holy light.

This is the power of God.

For undead, creatures with negative energy, holy light is the most deadly poison.

Li Fan did not move.

He extended his right hand.

Facing the pillar of holy light descending from the sky.

A black energy ball is rapidly forming in the palm of his hand.

"Come."

Li Fan said softly.

In the Temple of Heaven.

The twelve main gods' expressions changed drastically.

"How is that possible?!"

Zeus stared in astonishment at the image reflected in the water mirror.

"Our Holy Light Extinction Array was actually blocked?!"

"It was blocked by a mere mortal with one hand?!"

"What kind of power is that? Pure darkness... no, something more terrifying than darkness... it is... nothingness!" Athena's face was filled with shock.

"Increase the divine power output!"

Zeus roared.

"I don't believe it! How could a mortal possibly stand against the power of the twelve Olympian gods!"

The gods once again infused the crystal ball with their divine power.

The mortal realm.

The golden pillar of holy light grew thicker and its radiance became even more dazzling.

Li Fan felt a slight pressure coming from his palm.

"Oh?"

"They've increased the stakes?"

A cruel smile curled at the corner of Li Fan's lips.

"Then I'll play with you guys."

The black energy ball in his palm began to expand wildly.

one meter.

ten meters.

One hundred meters.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a black hole that blotted out the sky.

"Give it to me...swallow it!"

Li Fan let out a low growl.

The black hole surged forward.

The pillar of holy light, along with the divine power it contained, was swallowed whole by the black hole.

There wasn't even a sound.

The black hole that swallowed the pillar of holy light did not disappear.

It became more solid and more terrifying.

Then it went upstream.

They rushed back towards the crack in the sky, following the direction from which the pillar of holy light came.

"Get down here."

Li Fan's voice, amplified by the laws of nature, pierced through space and resounded throughout the entire celestial realm.

"Or, I'll go up."