"Humans, everything we have is given by the great gods. Are you not afraid of attracting the wrath of
the gods by forcibly plundering them like this?"
Alice desperately tried to calm herself down, looked directly at the two of them and said.
"God bestows? Don't all of you small tribes have no fixed beliefs, like a grass on the wall, the vassal is
under which tribe, and they follow others to believe in other people's gods. Why, just your humble race,
Are there any gods willing to protect you?"
Master Bell sneered and sneered.
"The truly merciful deity will not be prejudiced against his people, and he will generously bless all
believers."
Alice replied coldly.
"Hehe, since that's the case, now your tribe is almost at the point of being exterminated. Why do you
see your gods come down to protect them? Sure enough, they are inferior orcs, and they believe in
some unpopular things."
Master Bell, not to be outdone, responded.
"Oh? Since you think your faith is more noble, why do you two high-ranking figures of the seventh rank
sneak into our tribe in the middle of the night, just to obtain the skills bestowed by the gods like us?"
Seeing that he actually slandered his tribe and gods, Qingyou was also angry and couldn't help
sneering.
"you!"
Master Bell also knew that he was wrong in his heart. After being punctuated by Alice, he became
even more embarrassed and angry. The magic power on the wand flowed, and it seemed that he
planned to kill someone.
"Saint! Run away!"
"Saint! You and the patriarch go first, let us hold these two damn humans."
Seeing that the other party really intends to force the action, the soldiers are anxious. They stand in
front of Alice recklessly, hoping to use their bodies to win a little hope for Qingyou.
"Clansmen, don't be afraid, don't worry. We are all the children of God, and it is not the first time that
the great God of Fire has rescued us from dire straits. Let us sincerely pray to him together, and the
gods will surely come again. Shelter us and punish the enemy by God!"
In a critical situation, Alice did not run away, but shouted loudly.
After listening to the quiet words, the tribesmen raised their eyes to look at the surrounding scene:
those flat concrete floors, tall and warm houses, mountains of grain, transparent glass...
Everything is something they never dared to think about before...
Every miracle is done by their own hands according to the guidance of God...
Every believer is simply overwhelmed by the greatness of the God of Fire, and is willing to believe in
his...
Most races of orcs are weak, most of the people of orcs cannot even eat enough to eat, and most of
the commoners of orcs have a strong sense of humility and powerlessness in their hearts.
However, it was precisely because of the appearance of Lin Mo that their hungry stomachs were
satisfied, their technology and military power grew rapidly, their humble hearts were erased, and the
glory that belonged to orcs was radiated.
The great fire god will not let them down, not before, nor ever.
After listening to Alice's words, the soldiers shut their mouths. Instead of shouting for the saint to
retreat, they silently prayed to Ryan together with Alice
"Stupid orcs, really naive to think that God will come? Let me tell you, only absolute strength can be
called a miracle!"
Master Bell roared angrily, raised the staff in his hand, and a tens of meters long fire dragon rushed
into the sky from the staff, and then rushed towards the crowd with unparalleled momentum.
Master Bell is a seventh-order magician.
This fire dragon is the strongest area attack skill within his abilities.
Although the coverage is not as wide as the quiet fire and rain, the temperature of the flame is even better.
It is no exaggeration to say that if they were hit by this fire dragon, none of the people present would be
spared.
The full-strength strike of the seventh-order great magician is comparable to a forbidden spell, but in the face
of such a terrifying giant fire dragon, everyone present did not show any panic.
Their expressions were very calm, as if the fire dragon was not coming towards them at all.
Master Bell became even more angry when he saw this scene. He expected to see the scene of these orcs
jumping and fleeing, but the orcs in front of him were so ignorant of lifts that he was so angry that he waved
his staff at high speed and consumed The magic power accelerates the speed of the fire dragon's flight.
The Dewar knight was guarding in front of him, looking at the calm expressions of the beastmen opposite him
with a little doubt.
This devout belief was something he had never seen before, showing how much trust these orcs had in their
gods.
It was because of this huge trust that Knight Dewar began to feel a strong sense of unease in his heart.
The gods that the orcs believed in seemed to be really possible.
Ha ha.
As soon as this thought came out, even Knight Dewar wanted to laugh.
Although the gods do exist, they live in the realm of the gods, and they just collect the power of belief on a
regular basis, and they never manage the affairs of these ants in the lower realm.
Let alone a small tribe of 2,000 people, even if hundreds of thousands of people died during the war, they
haven't seen any movement from these gods.
Huh?
Just when Knight Dewar was laughing at himself for being timid, a light sigh from the Great Master Bell
suddenly sounded in his ears.
The fire dragon was flying in mid-air, and suddenly it seemed to have hit an invisible barrier, and it was unable
to move at all.
what happened?
Master Bell began to feel uneasy in his heart. The spell was sent from his hand, but at this time he wanted to
control the fire dragon, but he couldn't receive any response at all, as if something took the fire dragon out of
his hand. control has been taken away.
And just when the two were puzzled, the scene that appeared in front of them told them the answer to the
matter.
Countless blue flames appeared out of thin air, scattered and scattered, and then gathered wildly in the
direction of the fire dragon.
A big hand appeared on the fire dragon's neck, and it was the fire dragon's neck that it held tightly, which
made it unable to move at all.
The flames continued to gather and condense, and continued to expand along the big hand.
Arm, arm, shoulder, body.
When all the flames were condensed, a giant of fire flashing blue light appeared in the center of the
battlefield.
"Then... what is that?"
Mage Bell is also a well-informed person, but the sight in front of him was so horrifying that he started to
stutter when he spoke.
"I am the god of flames, who would dare to invade my god-given land and slaughter my people!"
The fire giant held the fire dragon tightly in his right hand and said angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, the giant clenched his palms sharply, and a flaming dragon comparable to a
forbidden spell was squeezed into a sky full of fire by him, and then sucked into his body by him.
"This is... God?"
Master Bell stared blankly at the flame giant and said stupidly.