An ancient and desolate war song arose, reverberating across this ravaged land, and the aura of the One-eyed Beastman grew ever more astonishing.
At the moment of His appearance, within a radius of several kilometers centered around the One-eyed Beastman, a terrifying, chaotic, spherical force field materialized, even obliterating the heat shockwave produced by a nuclear explosion.
Toxic black rock flowed from the cracks in the earth, and poisonous liquid gushed forth from the ground—an omen that a Divine had descended upon the world.
Wyvern Knights spiraling in the skies at last could bear no more; they began to fall unconscious, plummeting straight down from heights of several kilometers.
Yet, that Orc paid them no heed—his gaze pierced beyond the fallen Wyvern Knights, seemingly fixed upon the titanic figure concealed behind them.
"Arrogant Red Dragon, your insignificant Empire is about to fall, for you have provoked a True God!
