The orc Diron looked down at Scarface's corpse. Even if he would rather commit suicide than live, he would give Dillon any chance of atonement. This is what Scarface thought.

Dillon stood up, the tingling pain in his chest was not as good as the pain in his heart.

He felt that every time his heart beat, it became more and more difficult, and a large amount of blood was flowing out, but there should be a lasting period of time before his death.

With his strong physique, Dilong stumbled and moved, "War cannot solve any problems, war can only bring about new problems."

"Scarface, Adjutant, Marlinnie, Father God."

Diron swept over his subordinates and his rebellious generals, and gradually became lonely inside. "You are right, Prophet, and I always thought that I was only thinking about how to express my love to God the Father, and forgot to think about what God the Father needs me to do."

"The Father must be very disappointed in me now."

"The seventy-three years of war are only for the people's misfortune. War is not everything in this world."

"I understand now, it's a pity that it's too late."

"I'm about to die."

Dillon stared at the orc prophet, and bright red lightning appeared in his hand. The lightning turned into eight heads in the air. The eight big snakes devoured everything here, biting all the betrayed generals to death, and then attacked the orc prophet.

The evil spirits around the orc prophet automatically counterattacked, making the [Bit of the Eight Scenery Snake] unable to move forward in the air.

Orc Diron spitted blood and said, "Even if I am no longer suitable to be the leader of orcs, you are not suitable to be the prophet."

"The magical demon is a betrayal of our tradition."

"You can abandon God's Father's people without hesitation."

The orc prophet sneered, "The power of losing faith is vulnerable."

With a wave of his hand, the powerful and ferocious soul appeared in the air, biting off the eight snake heads with a sharp scream.

"And, you're wrong about this."

"The evil of the illusion demon has long transcended ethics."

“This is not a betrayal of tradition either.”

The orc prophet laughed and said, "What Berry didn't know for a long time is that there is actually someone in the Senate who has been in contact with me. To be honest, creating a magical demon is not as simple as imagined."

"If it weren't for his assumption, tell me what the illusion demon is, I would have thought that the illusion demon was just a powerful totem spirit."

"But, he told me, no!"

The prophet said: "He told me that the illusion is an absolutely righteous thing, and the illusion is the guardian god. The appearance of the illusion will end all disasters."

From the other side of the city wall, an elf covered in glitter came over gracefully, wearing a simple robe and dressed as a scholar. This person made Diron's pupils suddenly shrink.

"How could it be you?"

The elder Schopengun lowered his head, raised his brows, stretched his nose, and pursed his lips and showed a shocked expression. "Why can't it be me?"

"The illusion is nothingness, and I have always been an expert in studying nothingness. Didn't the first illusion demon create? I originally thought that the person who created the first illusion demon could know a little better and know more, but it seems that you don't know anything."

"How did people who know nothing create the magical demon?"

The orc prophet looked at Dillon, "Yes, the first illusion demon was created by Dillon, so it was not me who created the illusion demon."

"It is you who created the magical demon and betrayed the tradition, Dillon."

The orc prophet looked at Schopen, "Senior Schopen, please explain what the illusion is. I don't understand those nouns either, only you can understand."

Schopen nodded, cleared his throat, and said to all the orcs present, "I've been waiting for you to ask me this."

"Let me tell you something that refreshes your worldview."

"Even in the elves, there are very few people who understand this knowledge, so you are honored."

"Next, I want to talk about the disciplines that study the essence of the world."

A group of orcs looked at him foolishly, with a meaning of talking about the oxen. The orc prophet had already focused on manipulating the [Red Dead Demon].

In other words, the orc prophet himself has never fully understood the world view that Schopen told him.

But Schopeng said enthusiastically: "First of all, you must understand that something like a illusion is a completely different existence from us. If you understand all this, you can explain what the illusion is."

"First of all, I want to define the following definitions.1, appearance.2, original phenomenon.3, existence."

“…”

"To understand these three concepts, we must first understand the real world and the false world. The world we are in now is the false world, which is meaningless. The false world is a projection of the real world. Then everything is a phenomenon, and God the Father is the root of all phenomena, so He exists."

"Then because of the division between the false world and the real world, the phenomena in the false world are appearances, and the phenomena in the real world are the true phenomena."

The orcs on the city wall have become even more blinded. They don’t know what they are in now.

Should I put down my weapon or pick it up?

Schopen didn't notice it at all, and everyone didn't keep up with his thinking speed. "Every time the illusion demon appears when some kind of disaster occurs."

"I think that when the appearance is higher than the true phenomenon, disaster occurs. In other words, when phenomena devour phenomena appear in the world where we are, and the phenomenon decreases or increases, disaster occurs."

Schopen said excitedly: "At this moment, the illusion demon appeared. Do you think that illusion demons are evil in this false world? But I think illusion demons are something that only has the original image, so their characteristics in this world are existence or nonsense, true or false."

"The appearance of the illusion demon makes the appearance of this world weaker than the true world again, so the disaster ends."

Looking at the orcs who were all stupid, Shuben concluded: "I think when a war occurs, it is when the true image is lower than the appearance."

"And the illusion demon only has its original image and no appearance. Therefore, the illusion demon is free from its own nature. Although it is not a god, it is not an ordinary thing."

"The power of the illusion demons is that they are half a person higher than the life forms of all orcs and ordinary elves."

"Therefore, the illusion demon will gradually make the original image higher than the appearance, so the war will end. In this way, do you understand?"

"Well, I think it's very simple. I've omitted the proof process and told you the result directly."

The whole audience was silent.

The orcs' brains were buzzing.

this……

I feel like I understand, but I don't.

Dillon took a deep breath, "I think you are a lunatic."

"You're so stubborn."

He crossed Schopen and looked at the orc prophet. "So, have you just listened to the crazy words of this lunatic?"

The orc prophet coughed, but in fact he couldn't understand either, he only understood the part about the magic demon.

He could not convince himself and told everyone that what Schopen said was right. He coughed and said, "Although I couldn't fully understand Lord Schopen's words, I was inspired by it and successfully created the magical demon."

"Maybe it was a mistake, but it works."

"It's okay Dilon, let me tell you this way. After you die, I will let the orcs be reborn. This is my promise to all orcs in the world. We will get rid of war and usher in the future. And as the leader of orcs, I will no longer allow the illusion demon to harm the people of the Father God, and will fully master the illusion demon."

"Because you are in different positions and do different things."

"Goodbye Dilong."

The orc prophet waved his hand, and many orc shamans appeared behind Dillon. Then Dillon realized that the orc prophet wanted Schopen's speech just to delay time.

The Orc Prophet informed his men and waited for their support.

On the wall, Dillon took a deep look at the Orc Prophet. "You win, I'll go."

The orc prophet watched happily as Dillon killed the city wall. His subordinates were getting fewer and his injuries became heavier. He fell down the city wall in a mess and landed on the ground. In the pursuit of the shaman, he found a ceratops and fled in a panic.

"I can catch up with him and kill him." Schopen walked over and said. "Life is meaningless, and I hope Dillon can understand this."

The orc prophet looked at the departing disciple with a dazed look. He still remembered the scene when he first met Dilon. On that day, they never thought that they would fight each other today.

"No, old friend."

"He was stabbed in his heart, and he was not far from death."

"The most important thing is...I am sure this is the last time I see him, and he will never come back. Because his heart is dead. Even if the orcs still want him to lead, Dillon himself will not lead the orcs again."

The orc prophet looked at Schopen. "Old friend, thank you."

Schopen shook his head and looked at the two illusion demons in the sky. "You helped me prove that at least my theory of illusion demons is correct. illusion demons do not have the phenomenon of this world, there is only another thing."

"I call it the true phenomenon, but maybe it's something else. In short, as long as I help you conquer the whale demon, my theory will be proved again. Only after two proofs can I know if it was a mistake."

The Orc Prophet nodded sincerely. "Old friend, I can do nothing without you."
Chapter completed!