The scene of the meteorite falling from the sky in front of me was so impressive to Droru.

It was a nightmare that had tortured him and his two orc brothers for more than ten years.

However, as he gradually became stronger, the comfort from his wife Grena and the children made the nightmare of Droru wake up at midnight gradually fade away.

But he always had a regret in his heart.

That is, he cultivated martial arts from the mine in Zelandia to return to the Snow Mountain of the World, returned to his Frost Wolf Tribe, and finally defeated the chief's father who had wanted to kill him countless times and was eager to kill him.

But he failed to do it as he promised when he left the tribe.

Rescue her mother

He was late after all, and he later learned from a tribe:

After Droru took the orc brothers to the dark area, the woman who had depended on him had already died in the severe winter of the following year.

But what made Droruji crazy was that her mother was not dying of illness or old age, but

In the tribe she had silently devoted her whole life, she starved to death!

Just because she lost her fertility after giving birth to Droru.

For the tribe, she has lost her value and was eaten by orcs after she died.

Not even a tombstone is left

This is what orcs call customs!

This is the tribe of orcs’ glory!

This is what the beast god calls protection?

"What's the use of a god like you!!!"

Droru looked at the fragments of the Kingdom of God slowly towards the ridge of the world, and roared to the sky and said.

Just as he was in boundless regret and rage, Grena behind him stretched out her wheat-colored arms and hugged him tightly, but she didn't say anything. The children and tribesmen around her who were confronting the panicked orcs also looked at him together.

It seemed that they were silently waiting for his decision and orders.

No matter where the sword saint pointed at, they will follow without hesitation.

Even if the sword is aimed at, it is God!

But feeling the warmth from behind, the orc sword saint who was in a rage gradually calmed down and said:

"Grena, do you still remember our original agreement?"

The petite body behind him trembled slightly and said:

"Do you have to do this? Why must it be you?"

Droru looked at the meteor falling from the sky, and seemed to gradually recall the nightmare of that year, and said with a smile:

"Yes, I have hesitated about this, but now it seems that the sword in my heart has an answer.

"Maybe, this is the 'catastrophe' of our orcs, and it is also the so-called fate of me, Droru.

"It makes me unable to let go of this moment.

"Grena, after I leave, the children and tribes will be handed over to you.

"I believe that as long as you are still here and as long as you survive this disaster, our orc world will surely usher in new life and change.

“As Senarion said, plant a seed today, and in the future, you will surely harvest a lush forest.

"Grena, you and the children are the future planted by me, Deroru.

"And this future is also protected by me, Deloru!"

It seems that I feel my husband's determination that seemed to ignite the sky and his longing for a bright future.

Grena hugged him tightly, buried her invisible cheeks into his warm back, and then slowly released her hands that were bound by her, and took the frost wolf battle flag behind her.

Looking at her husband's upright back, she said:

"Go, Deroru, my husband, I will always support all your decisions behind your back."

Droru showed a silly smile:

"I did not see the woman wrong back then."

Then raise the blade in his hand solemnly:

"The whole army retreats! Leave all the baggage and retreat to the city of Esco!"

He said silently in his heart:

‘I’ll cut you off the rear.’

Grena slowly turned around, turned her back to Droru and shouted to the entire army:

"The whole army retreats! Leave all the baggage and retreat to the city of Esco!"

"Ha!" The whole army replied with a loud bang, but the eyes of all the children and orcs were unwilling to leave the orc chief's back.

Droru looked up at the meteorite rain slowly falling towards here, and countless dusty memories appeared like sediment.

At that moment, he remembered the warmth of roasted snow rabbits with his mother Yu Lufeng's tent when he was young.

I remembered the fulfillment of working with my miners and brothers listening to the bells every day.

I remembered the joy of becoming a father when I held the first child under his name Deroru.

I remembered the glory of fighting with the Zelandia brothers.

I remembered the little changes in the Frost Wolf clan over the years under the leadership of myself, Grena and the children.

All of this was like a sharp blade shining with a cold light in his hand, shattering the nightmare of the past with a sword!

So what about God!

So what about fate?

I, Droru Frostwolf Randriso Hellscream!

Never bow to such a cold-blooded god!

Never succumb to any bullshit fate!

“Lar!!!

"roar!!!!!"

Accompanied by Droru's long roar towards the sky, the boundless fighting and murderous intent seemed to turn into substance, sweeping around like a strong wind.

At the same time, countless blue veins like dragons appeared from his body, and in the end, his entire skin turned red as blood!

No! The blood turned into a substantial blood mist and penetrated out of his pores, making him look like a crazy god and demon.

Then, he opened his eyes like a sea of ​​purgatory blood and stepped out in one step!

He dragged the sword with his hands and knocked out a blood-colored dragon in the army of evil orcs, and rushed towards the most dazzling star that fell from the sky.

"Aha! Brother Deroru! I'm here too!

"And me!"

Then, two orc warriors with blood-colored skin rushed out one after another from the Frost Wolf tribe that was slowly retreating, and followed the bloody road left by Droru and headed towards the sky!

It was the two orcs who ran away from the tribe and went to the dark area with Droru and were tortured by the same nightmare.

And fate also breaks through this.

Just as the army had just evacuated, the meteorite rain turned into fragments of the Orc God Kingdom fell.

Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

For a moment, there were the roar of glaciers exploded and the wailing of evil beasts everywhere.

With a loud bang, a piece of debris hit the original pile of supplies of the Frost Wolf Tribe, and mushrooms from the dark areas scattered all over the ground.

Then, under the catalyzed by the distorted rules and chaotic divine power of the Kingdom of God, it revived into green mushrooms with hands and feet, and then pounced on the nearest evil beasts and ate them desperately.

But this terrifying and terrifying scene was destined to be unable to see Droru and the others.

They are now charging forward on the road to resist the established destiny.

The orc sword saint at the front, because of his rapid running, made Droru's entire figure twist and deform with his pace, mixed with the blood flames that soared into the sky, as if burning.

Then just as the falling star was about to fall, he stepped heavily under his feet, and his whole body swung sharply, like a spiral dance.

So on this supreme glacier, the wind suddenly rose, the clouds surged, the lightning, and the thunder roared!

【Blade Storm】! Come!

"Ah! No! The beast god saves me!"

The evil orcs who were closest to it found that they suddenly flew up for no reason. Even though they struggled hard, their legs were walking in the air, but they were getting farther and farther away from the ground.

Then more and more evil orcs and debris were drawn from the sky and integrated into the violent tornado.
To be continued...