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Trampling everything! Trampling everything! Trampling everything! Trampling everything!

They didn't stop.

And speed up to get the food.

The ogres rose up in rebellion. With their great power.

Many of my companions were hacked to death or chopped to death with axes...

but--

To them, it's fresh food, mass-produced, nothing more.

They are very happy.

I hope these foods can satisfy my hunger to some extent.

One of the ogres fell.

Several orcs immediately rushed forward and dismembered the ogre.

Bathed in blood, greedily snatching pieces of flesh.

Ahhh...this still isn't enough.

But look here.

The orc's body changed, gaining the power of an ogre.

The ogres were besieged by the lowly Orc army and began to howl in death.

Blame myself for being overwhelmingly powerful yet powerless...

Slowly, outstanding talents began to emerge from within the Orc army.

Quantity of members.

The power of the companions I eat will all belong to me!

The power of the prey I eat also becomes my own!

After that, they eat more.

They were not afraid of death. No, even the fear of death was devoured.

Unknowingly, their power fell into the hands of the "King".

Their king.

Flowing to the top of the food chain - the Orc King.

They continued to advance.

Because the next prey is right before your eyes.

The Lizardman leader's face turned pale after receiving the report.

What he feared finally came true.

According to the news brought back by the subordinates, the powerful ogre tribe wiped out the village in less than a day.

Devoured by orcs.

Now he had no choice but to doubt.

The Orc King appeared.

In terms of sheer numbers, the Orc army, though numbering 200,000, is only D-rank. Their C+ Lizardmen, numbering 10,000, can also utilize the wetland terrain to complement each other, perhaps offering a chance of victory. However, with the appearance of the terrifying Orc King, the Orc army is undoubtedly more than just D-rank.

After devouring the ogres, 80% of the entire army absorbed their power.

No matter how much it is strengthened, it will never be on par with the Ogre, but at least it has reached D.

If they were knights in the Orc army, they would have at least C. They might even be on par with the Lizardmen, reaching C.

They are numerous, and the war of attrition has made the situation very serious, making the Lizardmen exhausted. Now the gap in individual combat power has been reduced to zero, and there is no chance of winning at all.

With the addition of the Orc King, it would be pointless to defend the city and hope that they would run out of food.

Defending the city would only make sense if they had reinforcements. Once the exits were blocked, the lizardmen would have no choice but to starve to death.

The only way is to fight your way out.

The chief was forced to make a bitter decision.

He had already sent Gabil to recruit goblins as reinforcements, but there was no news.

Judging from the current situation, the longer time passes, the stronger the opponent is likely to become.

Just when he thought the worst would come and he would have to lead the army into battle himself—

"Chief, there's an intruder! He's at the entrance to the stalactite cave and wants to see you—"

The soldiers shouted loudly and ran over in panic.

"Don't be impatient."

The guards beside him were about to raise their spears, but the leader stopped them.

He sensed that an unprecedentedly powerful demonic energy holder was approaching. The other party had no intention of hiding his demonic energy and was currently holding back.

Starting a fight here would cause huge casualties, and the enemy's demonic energy is not hostile.

"He's brave enough to come here alone. Go see him. Bring him here."

The leader showed a calm attitude and gave orders to his subordinates.

"But, isn't this dangerous?"

"This demonic aura is on par with that of a demon. In other words, if we send him back, we must be prepared for terrible retaliation. For now, we should wait and see what happens. We don't need to deliberately make him our enemy."

The captain of the guard asked the leader a question, but the leader just laughed it off.

"So, are we going to deploy elite troops around the hall?"

"That's it. But don't act rashly without my orders."

"Yes!"

The chief agreed to the captain of the guard's suggestion and waited for the uninvited guest to show up.

This is a natural maze with many hiding places.

They knew this very well, and even if the opponent was a demon, they still had a way to deal with it.

However, this was the worst-case scenario. The leader thought to himself, "If possible, I hope this conversation ends peacefully."

(If we act rashly, even if we send a hundred elite lizardmen, we will still likely be defeated.)

As the evil spirit was getting closer, the leader suddenly noticed something.

He knew that the holder of this evil aura was powerful enough to make the above concerns come true; his intuition told him so.

After a while——

Led by his subordinates, a monster appeared.

This monster had light brown skin, blue-black hair, blue eyes, and a cold aura.

His height was about average for a lizardman. He wasn't particularly impressive for a monster, but he was composed and unfazed.

He is such a monster, possessed of overwhelming power.

There were several lizardmen warriors guarding the area, as if they were escorting the monster.

In addition, hundreds of elite soldiers surrounded the hall, ready to act as soon as the opportunity arose. As soon as the leader gave the order, they would pounce...

(This is... If we act rashly, he might kill everyone...)

The leader immediately gave up struggling after seeing the monster, and thought so. The demonic aura emanating from the monster before him was so extraordinary that it even made him give up the idea.

"Excuse me. We have important business to attend to, and have nothing good to offer you. What brings you here?"

The leader's words made some people's faces change drastically, including the young lizardmen warriors.

Perhaps they thought the leader didn't need to be respectful to such a suspicious monster of unknown origin.

The leader thought so too, but adopting that attitude now was a bad idea. If we angered this monster, we would most likely be killed.

The young lizardmen warriors were severely inexperienced and lacked the ability to gauge their opponents' strength.

They didn't live as long as their leader and didn't have a strong sense of crisis, so they couldn't see the capabilities of the monster in front of them.

However, the monster didn't bother to care what the leader was thinking and spoke directly.

"My name is Souei. I'm just a messenger, so there's no need to worry about me."

Contrary to the leader's expectations, he gave his name calmly and calmly.

As if to say that he didn't care about the angry lizardmen at all, his eyes were fixed on the leader.

Souei—this monster was given this name. Suffice it to say, he was a named monster with terrifying power.

There were still people sending out monsters like this. This fact even gave the leader an illusion, and he felt a cold sweat running down his back.

"Let us now enter into business. My master wishes to make an alliance with you. He has sent me to do this. Be glad. He says he cannot bear to see you annihilated by the orcs. That is why he has come to make an alliance with you."

The leader was secretly on edge, worried that the other party would bring up something important, but what Souei said was beyond his expectations. He actually came to form an alliance.

Although it is said in a self-righteous and arrogant manner, the content is commendable.

The leader began to ponder. The demon before him called himself Souei, and what was its master's purpose?

At least it is certain that he and the orcs are hostile to each other.

"Before you answer, I have a question. Is that convenient?"

"Just ask."

The response was brief, but the other party seemed to be trying to negotiate with him. This made the leader feel relieved and he began to ask questions.

"Then let me ask. By forming an alliance with us, does this mean that your master is willing to assist us in our battle against the Orc army?"

"I've already said it. He doesn't want to leave you to die. If conditions permit, he's willing to fight alongside you."

"Then let me ask another question. Why does your master think the orc army is dispatched?"

Facing the leader's question, Souei was silent for a moment, then replied with a sly smile.

"You wish to know whether the Orc King has been born yet? Well, I have information for you. My master is Rimuru-sama. The dryads, the forest's manager, came to him for a favor, and he has agreed to defeat the Orc King. So, consider carefully whether you would accept our alliance request."

This answer contained information beyond the leader's expectations. Everyone present was shocked to hear that the forest manager, the Dryad, was involved with the other party.

Furthermore, the man before him admitted that the Orc King did exist.

Someone is the master of this monster.

With that kind of person, wouldn't there be hope of defeating the Orc King?

Even mentioning the Dryads—the beings that stood at the pinnacle of the forest—their words must be true. No one would be so foolish as to lie and anger the forest manager.

The Dryads could see through the trees of the Great Forest, and no one in the Great Forest of Jura would be foolish enough to use the Dryads' name to deceive others.

Besides, this time they are forming an alliance, so they are not obeying unilaterally.

The other party should treat them equally.

We can only accept it. This is the leader's judgment.

Chapter 350 Chapter 34 All phenomena are overestimated

At this time-

"Chief! How could you listen to that guy!"

"That's right. I don't know where this came from, but the noble Lizardmen don't need to fawn over him!"

"That's right. Lord Gabil will be back soon. We are more than enough to deal with the Orc army!"

"Hmm. That guy's master must be really scared of orcs, right? That's why he came crying to us for help. Why not just honestly say he needs our help? That's not cute at all!"

Several lizardmen entered the hall and started talking nonsense.

They were Gabil's subordinates and did not go with Gabil to absorb the goblins.