The sudden change made the army of various tribes of humans not react for a while. After being at a loss, they were about to kill the orcs, but the order sent was to stop killing them and stand by.

Although the human army, who was confused, stopped attacking, did not relax their vigilance. They lined up the formation and looked at the orcs kneeling on the ground with their heads covering their heads. Many people felt a little scared. The wailing looks of these orcs in front of them really made people feel a little scared. The enemy who was still fighting fiercely the moment before suddenly became like this, making these people secretly guess what happened.

As the old orc gradually pulled out the vitality of the apostle Gewush from his twisted and deformed body bit by bit, all the orcs on the battlefield were affected, and knelt on the ground with their heads covering their heads and kept wailing in pain. Looking at the wailing appearance of these orcs, it was naturally not difficult for Abel and the Prophet Black Feather to guess what happened.

"What's going on with these orcs?" Because the Dead Clan leader and the Blood Axe clan leader both covered their heads and knelt on the ground, Geralt also discovered the incident here, stopped the battle and walked over, and asked Abel in confusion.

"They were controlled by the evil god. Now this old orc is removing their control." Abel explained to Geralt, while his eyes were always staring at the old orc's movements. A trace of worry could not help but appear in his eyes. The degree of control of these orcs was far deeper than he expected, which also means that the degree of erosion of the world by the God of Wasteland was much more serious than he had expected before, especially the traces of other traces of the power of the gods he had appeared on the apostle of Gewush made him feel heavier.

The apostles of Gewush will not grow twisted tentacles on their bodies, nor will they rot and flow out highly corrosive body fluids like mucus. The true believers of Gewush will only dig out one of their own eyes and turn themselves into one-eyed to imitate the desolate god they believe in. Gewush is a god of killing and hating, but they are not gods such as tentacle gods or plague-corrosion. His power will only make believers cruel and easy to kill and hate everything.

The other two gods of the decay, Dura, the god of conquest and the god of death, were the god of Ishosa.

These are two very rare female gods among the Desolate Gods, because it is more difficult for female gods to fall into desolate Gods than male gods, but these two female gods are more distorted and evil than Gewush, the god of killing and hatred, which seems fierce and cruel.

Dura, the god of conquest, was already an evil god before she became a god of desolation. It is recorded that she was once called the god of superpowers, but her teachings were very terrible and cruel. Dura's teachings made her believers believe that eating the brain of intelligent creatures can gain the wisdom of the eater, please please Dura to obtain the divine grace she gave. The divine grace given by Dura is to cause disgusting tentacles to grow in disorderly form on believers, and of course, there are superpowers that can manipulate the minds of intelligent creatures.

When a believer transforms into a tentacle-bound head, he will usher in his final promotion.

Dura will lead this believer into her Kingdom of God, or she will descend to incarnate when she is in a good mood, gather all believers, and then "gentle" to remove all the tentacles on her body for the believer, then peel off the bones and skin wrapped around his brain, and use the believer's bloated brain as her own delicious and delicious dessert, together with the soul of the believer, and eat it in front of other believers bite by bit.

As for why Dura became the God of Conquest? After she finished eating the believers in her world, the feeling of hunger filled her body, making Dura eager to get more believers and food, which prompted her to leave her own world and arrive in a new world to find believers and food. However, Dura was too slow to preach to cultivate believers, so she chose to conquer and let all the creatures in this world devour each other and finally process the food she wanted, which was much more convenient and quicker than what she had to do in time and effort to cultivate believers.

As for the God of Death, Eber did not find much records about her on the silver pages. It seems that the person who recorded all this was secretive about her, but there was a sentence on it that impressed Eber: "The former god of plague turned into the god of death. Her power made all things wither, and all living beings in the world lost their lives. But for the God of Death, only when all things end and even the world dies is the real death."

When the old orc pulled out the last trace of vitality on the apostle Gewush, the apostle Gewush had become shriveled, like a dried mummy, but he did not die. The power of three desolate gods supported his life, which made him say the final curse: "I hate you! No one can escape death! All things will be conquered!"

When the apostle of Geush finished his last sentence, his life was finally over. However, with his death, the controlled orcs suddenly let out the most shrill howl, covering their heads and falling to the ground.

The orcs who were able to fall to the ground and wailed were lucky. At least they saved their lives. A considerable number of orcs were wailing and spewing blood from their facial features, as if something had exploded in their heads, causing them to lose their lives directly. Some serious orcs even had their entire skulls lifted up, and their brains splashed like boiling water.

The old orc who killed the apostle of Gewush also knelt on the ground, as if it had exhausted all its strength.

However, the old orc, leaning on his crutches, kept his body unwavering. He tried his best to raise his head and looked at Eber: "He is dead... Orcs, free... let them go..." It seemed that without saying a word, the old orc became weaker, but his eyes were brighter than ever before, looking at Eber as if there were flames burning, waiting for his answer.

The Dead Clan Leader and the Blood Axe Clan Leader who finally stopped wailing on the side also woke up at this time. When they saw the old orc kneeling on the ground, they immediately rushed to his side. However, the old orc didn't care about the two major clan leaders, but just looked at Abel with earnest eyes.

"You have paid the price. Orcs can leave, but if you dare to invade human territory again, all you have to wait for is war." Abel looked at the old orc's eyes, and finally chose to agree to the orc's surrender and let them leave.

Seeing that Abel finally agreed to spare the orcs, the old orc finally closed his eyes with peace of mind and said his last words to the two major clan leaders who were supporting him: "Orcs... go home!"
Chapter completed!