The atmosphere in the royal court tent was a little strange for a moment.

All the orcs looked at the old human mage, the sorrow envoy of the Soren Chamber of Commerce in the guest seat above.

The whispers gradually rang out, just because the orcs always had loud voices, even their whispers could be heard clearly in the tent.

"It turned out to be the God of Darkness and Shadow? Isn't this crown prince our ally in the oracle?"

"Will there be any misunderstandings?"

"Hey! How could there be any misunderstanding? I knew that no crown prince who was related to the evil god could be easily believed!"

"Hmph, this must be unrelated to the Soren Chamber of Commerce. You must know... our tribe has been cheated a lot when trading with them some time ago!"

"They made a fortune by smuggling! I heard that they have also sold the population of our race in private!"

"Humans... don't have a good thing!"

The orcs' discussions became increasingly unrestrained, and listening to their open and secret ridicule, the face of the old mage of the Soren Chamber of Commerce sitting above was becoming increasingly ugly.

He widened his eyes, and his white beard was blown high by the breath he spit out.

This is so angry.

Although he is a wizard, he can become a messenger for communicating with the orcs. He himself is the relative of the God of Darkness and Shadow.

At this moment, he heard the criticism from the orcs, both at the Chamber of Commerce and the True God.

"Impossible! The True God Crown will never betray allies! It is even more impossible to impose divine punishment on allies!"

The old mage said with a dark face.

The cooperation with the orcs is related to the plan of the True God's Crown, and the expansion of the Dark Church and the Sauron Chamber of Commerce in the underground world, so naturally it is not allowed to fail.

Therefore, even though he was very angry at the sarcastic sarcasm in the orcs' words, he still retorted patiently.

"But... I saw it with my own eyes! I saw the world change color on the spot, the space was torn apart, and the purple-black lightning and the corrosive aura left behind by the lightning directly turned many of our tribes into terrifying dark monsters! That was definitely the legendary God of Darkness and Shadows!"

Seeing the Soren Chamber of Commerce above becoming the target of public criticism, the half-kneeling orc became bolder and quickly depicted the scene he saw.

The God of Darkness and Shadows is still very iconic.

Even ordinary orcs have heard of them.

This is because unlike the divine punishments of other true gods, His divine punishment is not only descended in the form of lightning, but also accompanied by the shadow power originating from the land of darkness, which can pollute the areas punished by God.

It can be said that in addition to Him, only those evil gods possess similar polluting powers.

Even for this reason, some extreme true gods even stubbornly believe that the gods of darkness and shadow have fallen, no longer the righteous god, but the evil god.

For this reason, there have been many storms in the world about this incident, which almost triggered a god-war.

Therefore, although he is just a medium-powered god with weak influence in the world of Seges, the name of the God of Darkness and Shadow can still be remembered by many people.

After hearing the orc description, the mage of the Soren Chamber of Commerce opened his mouth wide, but he didn't know how to refute it...

"These damn... cunning elves! Evil blasphemers!"

...

"Ha ha ha ha……"

In the desert of death, bursts of laughter came, full of joy.

A team full of trophys, lined up in a long array, heading towards the direction of the dark mountains.

The team was composed of all kinds of elves, with more than 2,000 people in all sizes, wearing various equipment, riding various monsters, and holding different flags, like an army returning from triumphantly.

They are high-end players who participated in the Death Desert mission.

This time, led by the four major guilds, more than a dozen second-rate guilds joined, forming this elves joint advance army.

Together, they attacked three middle tribes in the Death Desert, destroyed one, and looted two other before reinforcements arrived.

Now, they had gained a lot and began their journey back with satisfaction with the spoils they could no longer hold.

Everyone's face still has the afterglow of the victory, the corners of their mouths are raised, their eyes are bright, and they are filled with unconcealed confidence and joy.

Among them, Demacia, who was surrounded by a group of players, was the most proud of her, riding a mountain bear and carrying the heart of nature.

He was full of pride and his expression was full of sage.

And the players around him kept praising him:

"It's worthy of being you! Demacia! You can play new tricks in divine punishment!"

"Hahahahahahahahaha! I still remember the expressions of those orcs when they saw the God of Darkness and Shadow, as if they had seen a ghost! Hahahahaha!"

"Hahahaha! This is a righteous backstab from the 'friendly army'!"

"I was so laughing. I suspected that they were stumbled to death with that expression at that time..."

"The most overwhelming thing is Demacia! You obviously surrounded the village wall, but you let one go. Is it that you have seen God's punishment? Is this going to put the shit basin on the head of the God of Darkness and Shadow?!"

"And I also shouted that this is not the God of Darkness and Shadows? That exaggerated expression... I'm going to swear!"

"Big Boss Liu Liuliu!"

Players are dancing.

At the center of the topic, Demacia, who used the orc slave transactions from the dwarves in the underground world to deal with the statue of the god of darkness and shadow, was even more proud.

He said proudly:

"Just, Ji Yu, Ji Yu, don't have six, don't have six."

"Big guy is amazing!"

"Facts have proved that there are only unexpected things, nothing that cannot be done, the deposed God's punishment flow? Hahahaha..."

"Hehehe, let them bite the dog!"

Other players keep flattering.

However, after hearing the players' words, Demacia shook her head:

"It's not necessarily true that they can bite their dogs. The IQ of the orcs is a little low, but it's not stupid. There are always people who can see our routines, and we are not without a criminal record."

"But... hehehe, it's enough to bury nails."

He laughed.

This young man in spirit is fine if he doesn't laugh, but when he smiles, he always feels indescribable vulgarity.

However, the players around him praised it even more:

"I am worthy of being the boss of Demacia!"

"Boss Demacia's boss Liu Liuliu!"

However, after praising them, they surrounded them excitedly again, looking forward to it:

"That... Demacia's boss, the statue of God... can we divide our guild points?"

It depends on what Holder will do.

In a sense, this is a conspiracy...

As Eve guessed, at this moment, the two true gods were indeed in a certain embarrassment...

In a different space in the void.

Several illusory figures, either divine majesty or evil and depraved, continue to gather.

The head figure was covered in shadows, with a vast aura, which was the projection of the god of darkness and shadow Holder....

And opposite Him was another sacred breath, surrounded by silver light and ice.

It is a projection of the god of winter and hunting Urel.

The two true gods looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little solemn for a moment.

"Due to the crown of Holder, your divine punishment... do you need an explanation for me?"
Chapter completed!