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Chapter 830: Come when you want, leave when you want(2/4)

It is precisely because of this that he will tolerate his son being closer to Rusike than himself.

But now, this idiot actually sided with his mother without hesitation in the conflict.

"Don't...don't anger your father again!"

Rusike obviously realized the seriousness of the problem and hurriedly tried to stop his son from further actions.

Fortunately, it was too late.

Bagchu was famous for being stubborn. After seeing that Gruumsh had no intention of letting go of his mother, he immediately raised his fist and punched his father in the face.

"Ah!!!! How dare you?"

Gruumsh, who was suddenly attacked without warning, immediately roared in shock and anger, and took several steps back uncontrollably.

But after just a second, he regained his balance, raised his fist and aimed at the chin of the "treasonous child" to fight back.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

For a moment, the entire hall of the divine system was filled with the muffled sound of fists clashing.

Although Bagchu is far different from his father in terms of divine power level, he has an incredible talent, which is the strength and strength that defy the heavens.

Even the self-esteemed military god Inava is never willing to engage in a one-on-one duel with the god of bravery, and the other members of the pantheon are afraid of him from the bottom of their hearts.

Therefore, not only did he not fall into a disadvantage in this bare-handed battle, he actually forced Gruumsh to retreat step by step.

"Stop! Stop! What are you doing?"

Rusike was obviously frightened by this sudden father-son dispute.

Because she knows better than anyone else that Gruumsh, who is in a state of rage, will never allow even the slightest disobedience and resistance. Once the real fire breaks out, the entire pantheon will probably fall into civil strife immediately.

fortunately!

Bagchu always obeyed his mother's words and quickly retreated to a safe distance.

But Gruumsh, who was about to lose his mind due to anger, obviously did not intend to end it like this. He directly grabbed the spear placed on the weapon shelf, and his only one eye also turned red.

"No! Go! Get out of here!"

Ruseke was keenly aware of her husband's boiling murderous intent, grabbed her son's hand and fled as quickly as possible.

As soon as the mother and son took off with their front legs, a terrifying divine impact from their rear legs was shot out from the front end of the spear, directly vaporizing everything within a radius of several kilometers. At the same time, the sky above the entire country continued to tremble violently, and thunder and meteorites rained down.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! All the petitioners felt the overwhelming wrath of the Lord God, and they knelt on the ground in fear and prayed devoutly.

"Tsk, tsk, what a pity. It would be interesting if Bagchu could hurt Gruumsh, or if Gruumsh killed Bagchu. But it doesn't matter, as long as there is a rift between them."

The god of war, Inavu, who was hiding in the dark and planned all of this, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a creepy and sinister smile.

You don't need to ask to know that he deliberately caused the meeting between Ruseko and Gruumsh, and used some true and false news to make the former panic, which in turn caused a physical conflict between the two.

Then he brought in the brainless Bagchu, and finally succeeded in creating a huge rift within the orc pantheon.

It has to be said that Yinavu is worthy of being the most fearful and vigilant god of Gruumsh, and he is also worthy of the "strategy" in his position.

With just a few tricks, Gruumsh unknowingly became a "lonely man".

Although the other members still obey him on the surface.

But without the assistance of Ruseke and Bagchu, and the current environment of being constantly forced by powerful foreign enemies, there is no need to say what will happen next.

“Well done!”

A voice suddenly rang in his ears, which immediately startled Inavu.

But soon after he saw clearly who was speaking, he quickly regained his composure and sneered, "Are you so idle? And you dare to appear here. Aren't you afraid of being discovered by Gruumsh?"

"Do you think Gruumsh, who is about to go crazy, still has the energy to sense whether there are intruders in his country? What's more, it's not that easy to find me."

The Dark Prince Graia slowly walked out of the shadows and stared with interest at the chaotic and messy scene in the distance.

As a quasi-divine power that represents darkness and nothingness, he has extremely strong concealment. Unless he is specifically targeted, it is basically impossible to catch him.

Coupled with the planeswalker's ability to escape freely, he is naturally confident.

"So you are planning to join this war too?"

Inava asked in an uncertain tone.

Because he knew that the Prince of Darkness was very close to Shar, the goddess of the night, and Shar was an ally with Gruumsh.

So Grea's identity and position are actually very subtle.

At least that's how it seems to the outside world.

"I?

join in?

Haha, you think too highly of Gruumsh.

My father has already prepared a dragnet. No matter how hard he struggles or who he seeks to ally with, he cannot prevent the coming final outcome.

He didn't need my help at all, and he made no demands from me."

There was naked and undisguised contempt in Grea's tone.

Because in his opinion, turning a powerful racial god into someone as disgusting as Gruumsh is simply a complete failure.

Look at the elven pantheon, and then look at the dwarves, gnomes, and halfling pantheons. They are full of friends and allies.

But what about the orc pantheon?

There is no real ally other than enemies.

Even Lolth, the spider goddess from the chaotic evil camp, doesn't think highly of Gruumsh at all, and only regards it as a powerful chess piece to use against Corellon.

As for orcs, dirty and ugly beasts, the best they can do is become slaves of the dark elves.

"Then what are you doing here?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Yinafu's eyes.

Grea directly took out a bag of small beads that exuded silver light from her pocket, and responded with a slightly doting tone: "Of course it is to help my lovely sister Grete prepare the battlefield in advance.

So that she can devour the souls of more petitioners in the next decisive battle.

Oh, right.

In order to avoid unnecessary losses and collateral damage, you'd better tear your own country apart in advance.

Otherwise, there is a high probability that you will be accidentally injured."

As the last word came out of his mouth, the Prince of Darkness threw out the bag full of beads.

In a blink of an eye!

These beads exploded in mid-air and turned into sparkling dust that was blown away by the wind, covering a large area of ​​the entire country at extremely fast speeds.

"This is?!!!"

As a god, Inava obviously noticed the nature of these glittering dust, and his expression immediately became serious and solemn.

Greia casually pinched one of them and said meaningfully: "Very interesting creation, isn't it?

It carries Gretel's power and consciousness, like seeds hidden in places that no one can notice.

But once these seeds are activated, they will immediately turn into savage beasts that can devour everything.

At that time, the souls of countless petitioners in this country will become the nourishment for the growth of my lovely sister.

And this was not even included in his father's combat power.

Now do you know how powerful he is?"

"Damn it! Are all the descendants of Soth a monster like you?"

Inav's voice was full of envy and jealousy.

You must know that even the children of gods and mortals cannot guarantee that everyone will eventually grow into a demigod.

But Zuo Si is good, every descendant is an out-and-out god-like power.

The prince of darkness in front of him even killed and devoured the incarnation of Cyric, the prince of lies, when he was just born.

If Inava had such ability, he would definitely find a lot of mortal women to imitate Baal, the God of Slaughter, and give birth to him without saying a word.

But it's a pity that this kind of thing can only be thought about.

No one knows that the reason why Zuo Si's descendants are in this situation is mostly due to the power of the dark void.

If Grea and little Annie were just unintentional results, then from the beginning of the twins, they were consciously guided.

Facts proved that Zuo Si's inference was correct.

Hansel and Gretel have shown quite obvious characteristics of the dark void since their birth. If nothing else happens, they should soon ignite the dormant spark and become a member of the planeswalkers.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Just when the Prince of Darkness was about to say something, he suddenly felt some kind of wonderful resonance in the sparks in his chest.

The next second...

He saw a familiar figure suddenly appear out of thin air, it was his good sister-Anne.
To be continued...
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