"It's courage that drives me here."

Orgrim glanced at Chaldea. He stopped talking, but turned his gaze to Moana Staghelm who was standing on the other side, and then stretched out his hand to the tall lady:

"Thank you for your help, leader of the Blighters. Your selfless assistance has allowed us to avoid the threat of insects hidden underground..."

Moana reached out her hand without hesitation and shook the warchief's hand. She looked at Orgrim, the legendary orc chief, and said softly:

"But the dangerous moment has not passed yet, Warchief, the insect-men behind the Beetle Wall are a threat, to everyone present!"

"Hahaha"

Orgrim let out a series of deep smiles. He turned around and, as a host, invited the guests behind him to enter the fortress, where an orc-style banquet had been prepared.

"Now is the moment of welcome. We will postpone those unappetizing things until later."

Seeing Orgrim's figure disappearing into the fortress, Chaldea and Moana looked at each other, and then the two of them took steps together, leading the messengers behind them into the hall of the orcs.

And at the same moment, at the southernmost tip of the distant Silithus Desert, behind the quaint high wall that had been tempered by time for thousands of years, a dozen strange figures roared into the sky, and under the strange light

Under the dispersion of the curtain, it rushed towards the sky in the north of the mainland at a speed that exceeded the speed of sound.

Just as the fifth ancient god expected, C'Thun reacted immediately after sensing the aura of the ancient god in the direction of Durotar... But the ancient god who was sealed under the desert did not know

His actions have fallen into Xalatath's calculations. This instinctive move of his will gain some tough opponents for the insect-men under his command...

However, as far as an existence like the ancient god, the Thousand-Eyed Demon C'Thun is concerned, even if it knows, it will still do it, and it will not hesitate for even a minute.

After all, in its eyes, the world will eventually return to the void due to its infection, and all living creatures, humans and orcs, goblins and elves, savage centaurs and even those believers who worship it... there is no difference.

The civilization and existence of these creatures are meaningless. They are just some flesh and blood residues that are destined to be destroyed...
Chapter completed!