Chapter 21 The Means of the Gods and the Imminent War!

　　Abbott's directive was quickly implemented.

　　All the residents within the Scarlet City immediately began to mobilize for war after hearing that Abbott was preparing to declare war on the Black Hoof Clan.

　　Unlike species such as humans, while demons have trouble hardly ever being as commanding as an elite army, they are really good at fighting.

　　After all, after smelling the scent of war, many half-demons were rubbing their fists.

　　....

　　In just under a day, Will indicated that the troops were ready to move in.

　　Abbott, on the other hand, stopped practicing and went outside the house to look at his first army.

　　At this point the group of troops is parked outside the walls awaiting Abbott's review.

　　Looking down at the half-demons in their black and red armor, Abbott quickly took a quick look at each one's mental state through his blood pressure.

　　It turned out great, they didn't have that scared to death feeling they had before going into battle.

　　After all, before they were transformed into half-demons, they were primitive and warlike orc species in their own right.

　　And feeling Abbott's gaze, the group of soldiers immediately looked up.

　　The Unknown Lords .... , their creator.

　　It was said that one person had decapitated a multi-headed serpent that was close to the level of a divine beast, and also possessed a powerful black dragon pet.

　　Not only that, but the lord is said to hold a cursed sword in his hand that devours the flesh and blood of living creatures daily .....

　　Waiting for the legends to add up, Abbott's formidable reputation had long since put fear into the hearts of this group of soldiers.

　　But this time .... Confrontation with a real deity, their hearts couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

　　Abbott opened his black feathered wings and flew over to the soldiers and spoke.

　　"Soldiers, I am Nameless, your creator."

　　At that moment the black dragon Onyxia came to Abbott's side and roared with her head held high.

　　"I know there is some fear in your hearts, after all, we are going to be fighting against a god, no matter how weak, it is still a real god."

　　Abbott opens his eyes, blood red eyes looking out at the crowd.

　　"But you are no longer orcs, but real demons, and if you want to live in the Endless Abyss, the only way for you to survive is to kill, even if the other party is a god, you have to raise your sword and move forward!"

　　Raising his magic sword, Evil Eye, Abbott exuded his own high-ranking demonic aura.

　　"And I can guarantee that even if it is a deity, I will make it fall under my sword!"

　　"As for you, show me your worth on the battlefield and don't let me down!"

　　"Now, let's destroy those mortal cities, take out that stupid god, and pillage each other's wealth!"

　　"Depart!"

　　....

　　Abbott's words temporarily gave the group of soldiers a piece of mind, after all, the aura that Abbott exuded allowed them to perceive that their lord was a genuine high-ranking demon, located at the top of the food chain in the Endless Abyss.

　　With their concerns allayed, the apprehensive hearts of the soldiers relaxed.

　　But on the other hand, the Blackhoof Clan's inner circle was not so pleasant.

　　"Spirit Lord, help me!"

　　The crystal ball where that messenger's soul was located had been sent to the city within the Blackhoof Clan, creating a furor.

　　At this time in the temple where the God of Forge and Trade was located.

　　A group of pale orc bishops and a tall, beautiful-looking female orc were looking at the crystal ball floating in the air.

　　Unlike other ordinary orcs, her eyes were radiating a golden light outwards, and her entire body had a picture of light golden feathers behind her.

　　And if one got close enough to her, one could still hear the soft sounds of ironwork and lively trading coming from the other side in a trance.

　　This was clearly the doppelganger that had descended from that god of forging and trade!

　　"You mean the other party not only rejected our request, but also declared war on us!" The deity's doppelganger was taken aback after listening to the crystal ball.

　　Those damned demons, not only invaded the world, but corrupted her people.

　　Even now, a tiny demon lord of a city dared to declare war on the great She!

　　"Yes, Great Spirit, the other side not only said they would trample our land and slaughter our people, they even said ....."

　　"What else?"

　　"And to say that you will fall!"

　　The soul body in the crystal ball strongly endured the black flames that were a hundred times more painful than the lingering death and said, after all, his only hope for salvation was in this deity in front of him, so it was a know-it-all.

　　Hearing Abbott's arrogant words, the God of Forge and Trade became furious!

　　"Get all the troops from the remaining two cities and rally them here, I'm going to finish that bastard off myself!"

　　"Also, have all the holy sons and daughters come here as well and prepare for God's descent!"

　　The will of the gods was quickly transmitted through the bishops of the rest of the pantheon to the rulers of the various forces, who immediately began to make preparations for war.

　　Seeing the gods so angry, the bishops around them were too frightened to utter a breath, but at the same time, they were inwardly terrified.

　　Because the crystal ball in front of them brought them fear far beyond the invasion of the demons.

　　In their minds dying in battle was a small matter, at least their souls could still come to the divine kingdom of the gods to wait for the next reincarnation, whereas this crystal ball in front of them was beyond their ability to comprehend.

　　That's a punishment released directly on the soul. Soul-based knowledge has always been the scales of the gods.

　　Anyone who dares to study the truth about the soul will be punished by the gods for eternity.

　　And the sight in the crystal ball before them reminded them of a horrible truth.

　　Death is but the beginning of your suffering!

　　The God of Forge and Trade finds her men so fearful of Abbott's tactics that she can't help but cringe.

　　She could actually force this soul to get out of this state and gain peace, but it would take a lot of divine power and resources to do so.

　　But is it worth it?

　　With the Great War ahead of her, she didn't have any extra divine power or resources to waste on a mortal soul.

　　And so.

　　"You're doing a great job, and I'm going to get you out of this."

　　The God of Forge and Trade said into the crystal ball, though no expression could be seen on her icy face.

　　"Praise the gods! Please do something quick and relieve me of my pain!"

　　"I'm going to get you out of this."

　　The God of Forge and Trade was seen holding the crystal ball in one hand.

　　In the next instant, along with an ear-piercing scream, the poor soul in the crystal ball directly swelled and deformed before exploding into countless pieces!

　　Where is the relief, but the gods have stepped in and crushed a mortal's soul and put it through indescribable pain.

　　It seems that the gods will not be much kinder in their methods than the demons.

　　"That damn demon! I'll make him feel the same pain!"

　　The God of Forge and Trade looks in the direction of where Abbott is.

　　The eyes were filled with malice and hatred.

　　On the other side, Abbott looked towards where the Blackhoof Clan was like he sensed something.

　　The big battle is imminent!

　　[Author's title]: there's one more to go.

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