Chapter 392 "Wisdom of Beasts"Anti and Rafafar came to the bridge leading to the Tower of the Beast God. There was a strong smell of orcs. They were completely unable to hide their smell when they got here. Everything was clearly visible, even their footprints. They were not surprised to see that the gate had been opened, and walked towards the Tower of the Beast God. Suddenly, a figure walked out in front of me. Kavo. "Angmo definitely doesn't want us to do this, but I'm here anyway. Sorry, Anti." Kavo looked at Anti firmly. Bang! There was a muffled sound behind him, and the giant bear orc stood up vigorously. His momentum was not arrogant, but he stood out with the same strength and determination. "It has made another excellent choice, great leader." Anti was not unhappy and even praised. Rafafar looked around and said, "Just the two of you?" It sounds arrogant, but neither Rafafar nor Anti has the confidence to do so, let alone the two of them coming together.
Rafafar is already a top-notch believer in confusing minds. As he approaches his limit, this unstable believer in confusing minds can only become stronger, not weaker. When he is fighting against Angmer's orc team outside, he may have to consider guerrilla warfare, but he can give it his all in the desperate situation in Sky City. Even if he is not as shocking as Anti, he has no problem fighting this group of ugly orcs alone. One Angmer cannot cover all his teammates with his style of play, even with the addition of Kavo and Fent. These orcs are helpless against him just because he has mastered the beast's miraculous ultimate killing move. Needless to say, Anti has become a psychological shadow for these orcs. "There's no need to persist in a meaningless battle," Kavo replied. "Even if you two come, it wouldn't be very meaningful," Rafafar pointed out. “Being here is our purpose.” "Okay, but I'll leave this side of Rafafar to you." Anti suddenly said to Rafafar. Rafafar was stunned, and neither he nor Kavo reacted. Anti disappeared from the spot in a flash, rushed into the door not far away, left a handsome back and quickly disappeared. Rafafar and Kavo looked at each other, and after a long silence, they both sighed. Just like Angmer left the other orcs behind. Anti might have had similar thoughts when he abandoned Rafafar here. There was no need to continue to worsen Rafafar's condition through intense fighting. It is impossible to just ask Rafafar to stop fighting. His sense of mission is more important than anything else. Anti had hinted at letting Handilon send him out of Sky City before. But Rafafar refused. He knew his situation and it was too late. The stable situation in the sacrificial tower can't last more than a year. It is better to devote everything to this mission. He has killed countless generations of his beastly compatriots, and all his friends from the same class have fallen behind him. Not long ago, he personally sent the last one away and has walked alone until now.
Rafafar is full of a sense of mission and knows the meaning of their existence. He is not confused and does not resist. But very tired. An important mission, a possibly final journey to Zenith Mountain. Final retirement trip. The Five Finger Sword grasped his hand, and his face was reflected on the blade, which had just been polished during the rest. It looked weathered, but full of energy. "Before this is over, you are the orcs standing here who need to be eliminated. Although you are Anti's friends, I will not show mercy. Try your best to hold on. Let me see your determination for the future." The human community rejects the orcs, a foreign race, but the sacrificial tower does not. The sacrificial tower operates for humans, but does not actually prohibit the revival of the orcs. For those orcs they accepted, the sacrificial tower never restricted their freedom. They are also carefully building their own things, but it is far less intense. However, in the current chaotic dream world, the one who can be revived cannot be an inheritance of part of the power left over from the past and jump hastily into the sight of humans. If it is weak, it will be easily eradicated by humans. If it is a little stronger, it will become the beastman who causes local casualties and additional disasters. That is not a revival, it is just a pure and unexpected disaster. Ang Mo's idea is correct. Therefore, Angmo separated himself from the other orcs, not only to prevent them from embarking on this meaningless path of sacrifice, but also because he understood. Kavo also understood that no other orc here understood Angmo better than this "beastly traitor". But it still stands here, symbolizing an attitude. At the same time, it is also the final and initial explanation to the other orcs who are already resting in the distance and will follow Kavo in the future. With this tacit understanding, Rafafar, Cavo and Fente started the fight without reservation. …… The Tower of the Beast God is similar to what it looks like from the outside, in a dilapidated state. In fact, it makes no difference whether you go through the main gate or not, as it is already in such a dilapidated state, with only some pillars left in the tower. It doesn't matter which way you enter. Going through the main gate is purely for the sake of ritual. There were a large number of fragments of tall towers in the sky, which were floating in the air motionless due to the disorder of the anti-gravity space system. There were also many broken stone pillars floating in the air that still firmly maintained their original state, supporting the tall towers that no longer existed. sizzle- Suddenly, a strange noise was heard. …… When Angmo pressed the key in his hand, which was as thick as his forearm, onto the complex human-shaped statue in front of him that looked like countless creatures, the entire tower, or the entire sky city, came alive. The eyes of the statue in front of him suddenly emitted light, causing Angmo to subconsciously cover his eyes. Then the sound of sea water came to my ears. It suddenly opened its eyes and found that it had come to a vast ocean. The sky was vast, and there was no sun, yet it felt very dazzling. "Well...you have made your decision." Suddenly, a vague voice said.
Ang Mo quickly turned around to look at the source of the sound. A strange orc whose body seems to have a lot of weird splicing, different from all normal orcs, with a head that looks like a cat and a dog, extremely weird. As soon as he saw the other person, Angmo realized who the other person was. "Bister..." The infamous Beast Pillar God. Yes, infamous. Even among the orcs, Bist's subsequent reputation was not good. That's why the subsequent events happened... "Anmoros has been telling you a lot, after all, he was one of the masterminds who teamed up with humans to kill me." Bist raised a hand and rubbed his chin. Although it looked like a human hand, it also had elements of different animals stitched together. Its shocking words made Angmo's body tense and his mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts. As expected, there were still some remnants of Bist. How did he get transferred to this place? What was the intention of the Beast Pillar God, who was killed by a group of Beast God warriors, suddenly appearing in front of him? "Relax, kid. I have better fun now. You remnants are no match for me. It's just a rare opportunity for me to come out and see you, who can be called the last descendant. Well... it looks 80% like Anmoros, and its way of thinking is also very similar to Anmoros. Tsk tsk, if I hadn't raised it myself and understood its temperament, I would really think that it might try to tinker with reincarnation like humans." Bist said calmly. "What else do you want from me?" "Tsk, is this all animality? Since you are going to die calmly, don't you plan to fight beautifully?" Bist said disdainfully. "..." Angmo didn't understand. Every time the ancestor talked about Bist, his attitude was very complicated. Is this the reason why the emotional fluctuations gave Angmo a headache? "You are the last bloodline of the orcs that Faseros and I brought up, and also the last and most capable one. Although I don't think highly of you, you are far inferior to Anmoros. After you die, the remaining bloodlines will never reach your level, and the remaining orcs will no longer have anything to do with the past." Bister said. Angmo said: "Bloodline is not everything. Putting aside these, there are many orcs who are better than me." Bist glanced at it and nodded, "Yes, that's right. Anmoros said the same thing back then. It's obvious that without my beast tribe, there's no way we can stop the twins. Only a few of the best beast warriors can compare to the miracle workers in the golden age of mankind, but it still had the courage to say the same thing to me as you did." Bist turned his head and looked at the sea in front of him. "The barbarism and bestiality I brought are too strong. My existence will become an obstacle to the subsequent development of the beasts. They need more wisdom, not endless barbarism. After the Pillar God Era, they must consider the future, and the result of their consideration is... The beasts chose to abandon me, a symbol of their deep-rooted barbarism." "It's unpleasant, but it's true. I did what I always do, twisting off the enemy's head and bathing it in blood to show it to my warriors, but the warriors' eyes were no longer fanatical about this barbaric behavior. I thought that all orcs, old and weak, would fight to the death, but they began to consider at least leaving behind fire and hope." "I, the Beast Pillar God, have been eliminated." A famous pillar god, one of the top pillar gods, and the beast pillar god Bist, who owned a once prosperous racial civilization, ended up being eliminated by his own race. "This is as it should be." Angmo said slowly. The Beast God in front of him was not a cruel and vicious tyrant, but rather an old man who could not keep up with the times. Perhaps it also wants to do something for its people. But it can no longer bring more to what it is best at. Instead, its existence as a pillar god just standing there has become a hindrance to its people. It may even cause the orcs to regress. Angmo's attitude also became complicated, but the result of his thinking was not much different from that of his ancestors. A nuclear bomb is important, but only if it is a properly stored nuclear bomb. If the premise of having a nuclear bomb is that the entire population has to endure radiation, that’s another matter.
"What a matter of course." Bist sneered, looking at Angmo sideways: "You are the last descendant of the bloodline of the first batch of beasts of Farcelos. Its prophecy about me has come true. I am willing to accept the loss, but I am very unhappy." "You definitely can't win, but you can't lose as badly as you did the last two times." "The last dance of glorious animality is you." As he spoke, Bist waved his hand. A dazzling light emanated from under their feet. At this time, Ang Mo slowly realized that if this was the "sea", then what were they standing on? This was not an island! That's a pillar. A gray and pale beam of light, with a pattern of thousands of beasts galloping on it. The Pillar of the Beast! (End of this chapter)