Chapter 137: Exchange Lands (Request for Monthly Pass)

Blood had stained the prairie, and corpses piled the earth. The expedition army, having just ended the battle, seemed to have emerged from hell itself like God Slayers.

Despite the scorching sun overhead as he stood before his troops, Hudson still felt a chill.

Just moments ago, a tribe of tens of thousands of orcs was annihilated under the blades of the expeditionary army.

Similar battles had occurred many times since they entered the great prairie, and nearly every day saw orc tribes decimated by the expeditionary forces.

By now, no one bothered to keep count of their victories. Even slaughtering numerous ordinary orcs could no longer lift their spirits.

"Send the order, call back the scattered troops, and move the whole army southwest—we are going to carve a path of blood!"

Hudson commanded with murderous intent.

Even the most elite troops were human, and constant slaughter on the vast prairie inevitably led to physical and mental exhaustion.