"Ivenderdan is indestructible?"

"Nothing is indestructible before the children of the great Gruumsh!"

The orc riding on the dragon beast raised the giant axe in his hand high, roared angrily, and revealed his huge, yellowed fangs.

"Roar--"

He ignored the many orcs in front of him, veins bulging on his arms, and chopped down the giant axe.

A bolt from the blue resounded through the sky, and a bloody hurricane swept in, terrified the people around.

Suddenly, blood tore through the air, and even the orcs in front of him were not spared. Broken bodies and limbs flew into the air, and blood splattered everywhere.

"boom!"

Dust flew, metal roared, and along with the impact of blood, the complex magic patterns on the gate kept flickering and gradually became dim.

Batu's eyes flashed with murderous intent as he continued to swing his giant axe. Rays of blood came from the sky, splitting everything in front of him - whether it was orcs, elves, chariots or city walls - into two halves!

Along with a shrill metallic sound like a wail, several-meter-long gaps appeared on the fortress's gate, and its surface was covered with mixed blood.

At this time, Batu Skullbreaker's only eye had turned blood red, and he was bathed in blood, just like Gruumsh was still alive.

"Today, I will destroy the walls of Avenderdan, and along with it the tragic fate of our orcs for thousands of years -

Smash it together!"

He leaped high from the back of the dragon beast, reaching a height of nearly a hundred meters in the air, and slashed down at the tall and majestic cold iron city gate.

The dwarf king Ed stretched out his war hammer and screamed: "Stop, no--"

At this moment, the dwarves and elves on the city wall were no longer able to stop them. Behind Batu Skullbreaker appeared a blurry, bloody figure nearly a hundred meters tall, who looked like an orc.

As Batu moved, the bloody orc shadow behind him also swung down his battle axe.

"boom--"

A huge shock wave will spread out, stirring up dust all over the sky, causing the entire city wall to roar and tremble.

The orcs below the city fell back one after another. Even the elves and dwarves on the city walls trembled in fear and their legs went weak under this terrifying power.

Some people even fell and died due to excessive panic and the shaking of the city walls.

In the end, the door with many magical restrictions that even high-level spells might not be able to break was actually split open by Batu's axe!

For thousands of years, the sturdy gate of Ayrwundar, built by several legendary dwarf craftsmen, was broken by orcs for the first time!
Batu raised his battle axe with one hand and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha!
My people, do you see this? This is the power of Father God Gruumsh! This is the power of the orcs!"

"As expected of Lord Batu!"

"For the great Father, march to Avondeldan!"

The orcs cheered wildly and rushed to the gap, wanting to be the first to step into the city of Avendeldan.

They are extremely eager to become heroes who realize the orcs' thousands of years of wish, become favored by Gruumsh, and gain powerful strength like Batu Skullbreaker.

For this reason, they even quarreled and pushed each other on the dangerous battlefield.

"I came first!"

"Go away!"

"Quick! Let me in, I'll be a hero to the orcs!"

However, how could the defenders on the city wall allow them to enter Avendeldan so easily and set foot on the homeland they swore to defend with their lives?
"Protect Avondeldan to the death!"

"For Moradin!"

"For the glory of the dwarves!"

"Our relatives and friends are all in the city. We must not let these cruel bastards in!"

The dwarf warriors slid down the ropes, jumped off the city wall several dozen meters high, landed on their shields, and rolled on the ground several times to release the force.

They smashed into the orc group like cannonballs, swinging their war hammers, holding up their spears, and killing mercilessly with their superb fighting skills. In an instant, they killed all the hundreds of orcs in front of the door.

The ground was littered with orc corpses, and their blood gathered into rivers and flowed.

In the end, these dwarf warriors used their short and stocky bodies to block the orcs, standing on the hill of corpses and blocking the narrow gap.

"I will never give up!"

"You dirty bastard, don't even think about entering Avenderdan!"

Most of the dwarves who still dare to leave the city are the most elite forces of the Mountain Kingdom, and all of them are famous heroes among the dwarves.

For example, Tallin Dragonfang, this dwarf general once fought with a powerful wasteland dragon beast. He broke a dragon tooth from the opponent's mouth and used it as a dagger, which he inserted into the dragon beast's heart to protect the dwarf fortress.

As a result, he was named "Dragon Tooth" and gained the respect of the dwarves.

Now, the dwarf hero also stood in front of the gap in the city gate, holding the spear made of dragon teeth, staring at the orcs in front of him.

Beside him, there were nearly a hundred dwarf warriors who jumped down from the city wall. They were all strong and had tough eyes, and they all had outstanding battle records.

"Just some dwarves!"

"Charge! We have more people than them, these damn dwarves can't hold on!"

The orcs howled and roared, crowding in front of the city wall, rushing towards the dwarf warriors like a surging and mottled tide.

Thousands of orcs surrounded the less than one hundred dwarves, but the dwarves were not afraid at all and even took the initiative to attack.

The dwarves' hammers, greatswords, and spears clanged together, the sound of metal clashing continued, and there was the crisp sound of sharp blades cutting through skin and flesh.

Suddenly, blood splattered and orcs' limbs flew everywhere. Their noisy wails and screams resounded through the sky, making people's scalps numb.

The dwarf heroes released many powerful attacks, including the rune slash of the magic warrior, the ferocious blow of the berserker, and the holy slash of the paladin, instantly clearing out the surrounding orc soldiers.

A thunderous roar came from the sky - that was the voice of the golden dragon "Titus".

"You disgusting evil creature! You shouldn't exist in this world!"

"boom!"

At this moment, a huge arm fell from the sky and smashed into the orc army, instantly killing dozens of orc soldiers.

The orcs, dwarves, and elves looked up and saw the golden dragon roaring towards the sky and flapping its broad wings. Its sharp claws were covered with rancid black blood.

Not far from him, the giant orc that was dragging the black mist had one of its arms removed, and black water was oozing out from the broken arm.

The monster called "Orc Spirit" spewed dark green mucus from its mouth. Its mouth opened and closed slightly. It lowered its head and called hoarsely to the ground: "Batu, Batu!"
Quick, quick!
Take down the fortress, this is our orcs' last chance."

Before he finished speaking, the monster suddenly raised its head, and the bodies and even souls of all the orcs on its body turned into fuel and burned fiercely!
Black flames sprang up from its huge, twisted body and also spewed out from its empty eyes, giving it the power to destroy everything.

"For the orcs!" The orc spirit roared angrily, completely losing his mind. His voice overlapped, like the roar of hundreds of millions of orcs who had died in fighting each other over the past thousands of years.

At this moment, the old shaman burned his own body and soul and those of the dead orc warriors, bursting out with incredible power.

Facing this huge orc covered in black flames, Cassius narrowed his eyes and his expression changed slightly.

"This is... Chaos Fire?

No, it seems to have some characteristics of the Abyss. Tsk, it seems that the Orc God system is also related to the Abyss. "

Before Cassius could think for long, the huge orc rushed in front of him and hit him with his sharp fist carrying black flames.

The golden dragon did not dare to delay and finally used all his means. A surging vortex appeared in its mouth, swallowing up all the flames and black mist around it.

Nine-ring spell [Dragon Absorption]

"boom!"

The two behemoths fought again, and originally the two sides were "equally matched" under Cassius' deliberate control.

But at this moment, facing the orc spirit that was burning everything, the golden dragon was actually unable to resist and temporarily fell into a disadvantage.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the old shaman's strength had increased significantly after using himself as fuel, but this state could not be maintained for long and his defeat was inevitable.

Looking at the fierce battle in the sky, Batu Skullbreaker's expression was rarely moved, and a trace of grief and anger flashed in his one eye.

"My fellow countrymen, the shaman of the Redblood Tribe, the great warrior of the Father God Gruumsh, gave everything for the orcs' conquest, burning his body and soul to hold back the golden-skinned lizard!
Their sacrifice must not go to waste. Charge with me! Take Avendeldan!"

At Batu's call, the orcs launched another attack and fearlessly surrounded the dwarf heroes.

Batu Skullcrusher picked up the giant axe with one hand and joined the battle with a roar. The totems all over his body were flashing with blood, like a demon from the abyss descended to the world.

Tallin Longya held a spear in his hand and stood in front of him with an arrogant look on his face: "Dirty orc, your enemy is——"

"die!"

Batu didn't say anything, just roared, swung the giant axe, and chopped it down suddenly.

Tallin was slightly panicked and tried to dodge but it was too late. He could only lay the spear horizontally and hold it above his head to block.

But as the orcs took action, a strong hurricane swept across the earth and a bloody smell filled the face.

"Shh!"

Blood flew up into the sky as the giant axe cleanly cut off the spear, shattered the helmet, and split the dwarf's hard head in two.

In the end, even the dwarf's strong and sturdy body was not spared and was cut into neat cross-sections.

After just one encounter, without even having the chance to struggle, the dwarf warrior Tallin Dragonfang, who had fought the dragon beast with his bare hands, was split into two halves!
Seymour and other elven wizards raised their staffs on the city wall, and suddenly several rays of light descended, bringing many blessing effects such as steel bones, energy shields, and strength enhancement to the dwarf warriors.

But Seymour narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression extremely solemn. After a moment, he whispered a reminder: "The holy object...

The axe in the orc's hand is a holy object blessed by the true God. You must not confront it head-on!"

But before he could finish his words, Batu Skull Crusher roared and swung the huge axe in his hand, a sharp flash of blood came and stirred up countless dust.

"Dirty orcs!

In the name of Moradin, your cruelty ends here!"

The dwarf paladin stood in the front, holding the silver shield tightly in his left hand and suddenly raising the war hammer with his right hand. Then a holy barrier with a faint glow unfolded in front of him.

"Wow."

With a crisp sound, the barrier shattered like glass. The blood light was not affected at all, and it directly cut the shield and the dwarf behind it into two pieces without mercy.

The two dwarves beside the dwarf paladin were not spared either. Their heads and bodies were separated, and they were unable to put up any resistance.

"Damn orcs!"

"Avenderdan shall never fall!"

The dwarves surrounded them again, but it was still useless. Batu used only one axe to reduce many dwarf warriors to ashes.

"when!"

"Dang Dang!"

There were only sharp explosions and axes flying everywhere. The dwarves had no way to avoid them and had to fight back in panic.

At this moment, the "Lord of the Mountain" Ed Klein raised his war hammer high and jumped down from the dozens of meters high city wall, shouting:
"wishful thinking!"

"Dirty orcs! Avenderdan has been the capital of the Mountain Kingdom for thousands of years and the common home of the dwarves! Even if I die, I will not let you enter!"

Suddenly, along with Ed's movement, a huge war hammer made of rocks appeared above the city wall and suddenly fell down.

"Om-"

With a sharp roar, Ed's warhammer and Batu's giant axe collided with each other, producing an extremely powerful shock wave.

Dust is flying everywhere and the hurricane never stops.

Batu raised his head, smiled grimly, looked at the angry dwarf king, and laughed wildly: "Ed, is this all you have?
With this kind of power, you think you can resist the great Father God Gruumsh?"

Veins bulged all over the orc chief's body and arms, and a ferocious orc shadow appeared behind him, emitting a powerful aura.

Ed was immediately overwhelmed and could not help but hurriedly take a few steps back with a panicked look on his face.

At this moment, a silver moon-like sword light came from the sky, causing a strong wave and slashed directly towards Batu.Skullbreaker.

Rhea jumped lightly from the city wall, carrying an unstoppable momentum, and swung the silver sword with an extremely determined look, slashing at the orc chieftain.

"Holy Slash!"

"Shh-"

The crescent-shaped light wave collided with the orc's axe blade. In an instant, even Batu Skullbreaker retreated repeatedly, and then looked at the elf in anger.

"Damn long ears!"

But Rhea stood with sword in hand, her expression calm. The souls of countless humans, dwarves and even orcs killed by the orcs appeared beside her. They were covered in blood and looked unwilling.

"revenge!"

"I am going to kill you!"

That is the ability of the legendary paladin - Spirit of Vengeance!
In an instant, countless vengeful souls gathered from all directions and attacked the orc chieftain together with Rhea. And Ed finally came to his senses. He swung his war hammer, and the bright yellow light kept flashing, like a violent storm.

"Dang! Dang!"

Countless sounds of metal clashing rang out, and mortals could no longer see their movements clearly. The dwarves and elves cooperated with each other and attacked the orcs from different directions. The elves even had angel-like wings growing from their backs. (End of this chapter)