Witchcraft

Chapter 15 Orc Elegy
Hu Yunfei stuck his staff on the ground, took out a dagger from under his robe, and cut his own wrist without hesitation.

puff!

Blood gushed out, and the old man gathered the blood on his staff on the staff, and the red light became more intense.

"My lord god, your servant will sacrifice his life! Please grant us the violent and bloodthirsty power to win this war, and all the glory belongs to the great lord god!" Hu Yunfei uttered a strange divine syllable.

The staff shone red like the sun, the light even lit up the valley, and the two figures beside the staff were engulfed by the light.

A strong and violent breath spread, and the red light quickly shone on the body of the tauren warrior.

Their figures became taller, and their bodies were already covered with a red halo.

Raging bloodthirsty technique!
The sacrifice of the life of the war priest, the power of the main god gave the tauren a terrifying power.

Rumble!
The ground trembled under the tauren's feet, and every step was like a galloping horse.

The advantages accumulated by the human army disappeared, and these wars trampled with violent power, quickly disintegrating the human formation.

"Retreat, ah! Retreat!" a human commander shouted in horror.

The tauren's war trampling easily broke his guts and made him lose the courage to fight.

puff!

Andre cut off his head without hesitation. This kind of shouting could easily cause the soldiers to collapse.

"God is with you, give me a fight to the death, whoever retreats half a step, this coward will end up." Andre shouted and ordered.

The long sword in his hand was still bleeding, making his figure look like a ghost.

The human soldiers mustered up their courage and formed a formation again to resist the terrifying tauren warrior.

Hu Yunfei fell down, and Luo Xin supported his body only to realize that under the long robe fluttering in the wind, this old fox clan man had long been so thin that only his bones remained.

The old man's eyes were fixed on the sky, and Luo Xin's tears kept dripping down his wrinkled face.

"My child, I'm going back to the embrace of the Lord God. It's an honor for an orc to die in war, so don't be sad." Hu Yunfei comforted him.

The old man even wanted to wipe away the tears from the corners of the students' eyes, but his hands went limp.

Uh!
The old man seemed to have lost his strength, and there was only a sound of exhaling.

"Old man, you can't die, I haven't become a priest yet! You're dead, what should I do?" Luo Xin shook the old man in her arms, trying to stop him from running towards the damned Lord God.

"No, my child, you can already become a priest! Believe in the Lord God! Ugh!" the old man swallowed his last breath.

Believe in the Lord God?

Who is the main god?Why do I believe in the Lord God? Which green onion is he?
Luo Xin was a little crazy, in this damn world, after finally meeting a good person, he died in a blink of an eye.

The war in the distance finally decided the outcome. Even Andre had the will of iron and blood, but he still couldn't stop the violent bloodthirsty orcs.

Most of the human warriors were already dead, and the remaining defeated soldiers protected Andre one after another and dragged him away from the battlefield.

The bloodthirsty tauren chased after them one after another, and the crazy killing made them unable to stop at all.

Surroundings mysteriously began to quiet down.

got windy!
The cold wind made Luo Xin's body tremble, and she regained her senses.

Everything that caught my eye was like a nightmare, the ground was full of mutilated corpses, arms and broken legs made the ground look like a mess.

The old man's body in his arms began to stiffen, and Luo Xin had no choice but to let him go.

After an unknown amount of time, the light of the morning finally filled the earth, making all this even more cruel.

With the sun on their backs, the exhausted tauren warriors finally returned. They dragged huge logs, and their figures looked desolate.

"What's wrong, Lord Priest?" Feng Yang opened his mouth with great effort, the wound on his face was affected, making his face look weird.

"Dead!" Luo Xin replied softly, her voice was ethereal as if she had no soul.

The priest is dead!Tribal means weak.

The orcs who had just returned knelt on the ground and began to cry bitterly.

The wailing of the orcs soon spread throughout the valley, and this war took the lives of half of the tauren.

What's even more frightening is that they lost the priests of the temple, and their souls seemed to be half blank.

The wailing of the tauren touched Luo Xin's nerves, and a kind of sympathy suddenly emerged.

Looking up at the sky, it was unprecedentedly bright, like the eyes of the main god, watching this small tauren tribe.

Is the main god!
It was really the main god, Luo Xin closed her eyes, at this moment she firmly believed that the main god was watching all this.

The dirge sings softly:
We are green-skinned orcs,

We have pure white souls,

Shining in the light of the Lord God,

To our friends we show kindness,
For the enemy, we are not stingy with war,

The dead war spirits will return to the embrace of the Lord God, where there will be eternal glory.

The orcs who died in battle will not be alone, the glory of the Lord God will shine on your soul!

....
It's windy, it's a breeze!
The incomparable warmth, allowing all the orcs to bathe in warmth, is the blessing of the Lord God.

All the orcs rushed over and knelt down in front of the weak rabbit.

The totem in his mind shone brightly, and the light in his mind spilled out without hindrance, healing the pain of war for the orcs.

Only belief exists, Luo Xin finally understands her previous bottleneck.

Coming from a peaceful and warm world, Luo Xin has never had a sense of identity with this world, let alone believe in the so-called main god.

But the war changed Luo Xin, turning her into a real orc priest.

When Luo Xin opened her eyes, a large group of orcs had already knelt down in front of her, and they stopped crying.

"Thank you wise man for guiding us. Congratulations on becoming the Priest of Fengyu." Finally, there was a gleam of joy in Feng Yang's eyes.

If Luo Xin becomes the new priest, then the Feng clan's Bloodhoof Tribe also has hope.

The Priest of Fengyu needs to know elegy and hymn, and also needs to learn the stories of one hundred main gods of Kaizhi, while Luo Xin only knows one elegy.

"No, I'm not the Priest of Wind Whispers yet, but it's not far away!" Luo Xin forced a smile.

"Wise man, what should we do next? Do we want to end the war?" Feng Yang was a little confused.

The patriarch is dead, the priest is dead, and the entire tribe has no leader.

The war of the orcs will not end because of the end of a battle. If there is no order from the war priest, the battle will continue forever.

These tauren may foolishly attack human cities until they receive a signal to end the war.

"End the war! By the way, when cleaning the battlefield, remember to leave those armors and swords behind." Luo Xin had no choice but to stand up and tell the tauren.

According to the experience of the slave hunting team last time, these orcs almost ignore human things.

Luo Xin deliberately kept an eye out!
Whether humans will come back, no one knows. According to Andre's cold-blooded and crazy personality, Luo Xin thinks that man will definitely come back.

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