My mod ruined the otherworldly art style.

Within the tense battlefield,

To avoid the soldiers' weapons, a skeletal deer retreated directly into a bungalow.

The soldier's eyes lit up; he felt he had seized an opportunity.

He rushed into the house with his weapon in his hand.

What followed was a scene that shocked everyone.

The enormous deer skeleton was being held by a similarly large green creature.

His entire head was already inside the other person's mouth.

It was being chewed with a loud crunching sound.

"Hmm, this skull tastes pretty good, it's quite delicious."

Greenie swallowed the bone fragments in his mouth and looked at the stiff-bodied soldier.

A very unpleasant smile appeared on his face.

"Hey, hello there, human."

His seemingly friendly greeting was interpreted by the soldiers as an invitation to devour them.

The soldier was so frightened that he wanted to scream, but he felt a weight on his shoulder.

I subconsciously tilted my head and glanced at it.

He discovered that a pair of large green hands had pressed him down, and a green head was growing larger and larger.

There was a loud bang.

The soldier wearing the helmet suddenly felt dizzy and fainted, his eyes rolling back in his head.

Completely unconscious.

The orc who had just finished the headbutt picked up the unconscious soldier and threw him into the wardrobe.

Then he clapped his hands and walked towards his companions.

"Hey, eat less, I'm not full yet."

The two orcs, working in perfect harmony, were quite casual, as if nothing had happened.

This situation occurred throughout the entire village.

Some orcs hid in the haystacks, only their two small, darting eyes showing.

Once a human or an undead gets close, he acts like an assassin from Assassin's Creed.

They dragged the other person directly into the haystack.

After a "friendly" exchange, either the food went down into your stomach or you got a big bump on your head.

Some orcs hang upside down on the horse stables, waiting for their prey to come to them like spiders.

Anyone who dares to come in will be hooked up by their pickaxes and suspended from the roof.

They turned into pieces of cured meat hanging upside down.

Every orc has their own unique and unconventional tactics.

No matter where humans or the undead appear, no one will notice if they are alone.

Then they will be snatched away by the large green hand that appears in the shadows.

They were either piled up in the wardrobe, stuffed into the stove, or thrown into the cellar or latrine.

In any place where people can hide, there are humans.

The skeletons, on the other hand, were all eaten by the orcs.

This stealthy, sneaky attack method,

This led to a rapid decrease in the number of personnel on both sides involved in the war.

Meanwhile, Dorothy and the other orcs began to level up rapidly.

Dorothy, who was originally stuck at level four, successfully leveled up to level five.

Several tens of minutes later, it leveled up to level 6, then level 7.

Steadily progressing towards level eight.

The orcs improved simultaneously, and even the newly created level one orcs rose rapidly as if on a rocket.

They are only one or two levels below the veterans.

This collective upgrade gave them, despite having the smallest number of members, a huge advantage.

Every orc felt their blood boil and their power surge.

Get ready for a real "Wa ...

"Your Majesty, there are far too many humans and skeletons inside."

"If this continues, we'll be exposed."

Saint Adriana glanced at the basement and found it completely filled with skeletons.

These skeletons, having absorbed all the power of death, can no longer be resurrected.

There is no threat whatsoever.

As for the humans who broke into the house, they were all knocked unconscious by her slogan of redemption.

They piled up like a human pyramid, filling the entire room.

Although it's hard to do this, it's still better than having Her Majesty the Queen intervene.

If things aren't handled properly, it could lead to someone's death.

So for the safety of these humans, she had no choice but to act as a henchman and do dirty work for Dorothy.

Dorothy, who was enjoying a small cake, looked up.

Their gaze followed the direction the saintess was looking.

He then waved his hand dismissively:

"Hmph, don't disturb my late-night snack time. Whatever it is, we'll talk after I finish eating."

"Otherwise, this little cake will go bad. Doro!"

Dorothy's indifference gave the saintess a real headache.

She stacked the human figures while observing the battle situation outside.

Humans and the undead are still locked in fierce battle, with flames raging everywhere.

It was as if they wanted to set the village on fire.

Even the houses where they were hiding were becoming increasingly dilapidated due to the aftermath of the battle.

It will soon lose its concealing effect.

That's why she reminded Her Majesty the Queen to consider taking the initiative.

Unfortunately, Dorothy was completely absorbed in snack time at this moment.

They completely ignored the fighting outside.

She was determined to eat the small cake in her hand.

Time seemed to slow down at that moment.

Dorothy's wide-open mouth seemed to freeze in time.

In her other direction, a figure was growing larger and larger as it approached.

It crashed straight into the old house.

They happened to spot Dorothy eating cake and the saintess stacking human figures.

There was a moment of silence between the two sides, and they couldn't help but stare at each other.

"How is this possible? There are other monsters in the house?"

Why isn't the roll detection showing up?

Although Cyril, kneeling on one knee, was somewhat disheveled, he was still deeply shocked by the scene before him.

He looked around and was surprised to find...

A monster resembling an undead is stacking soldiers.

Another monster, resembling a pet, is eating snacks.

This infuriated him so much that he almost lost his temper on the spot, and he demanded an answer in a stern voice:

"You damned undead, you even secretly laid an ambush."

"I, the Golden Knight, will avenge the lives of these soldiers."

He was about to make a move when he was interrupted by another voice from outside.

"Hehehe, Banshee of Scream, I knew you were hiding here."

"I was wondering why you weren't making a move, but now it seems you've reaped a great reward."

"They actually captured so many humans."

The gravedigger stood outside the door and glanced into the room.

Although some questions remained in his mind, he was quite satisfied with the banshee's results.

No wonder he felt there were fewer and fewer humans; it turns out they were all being ambushed and killed like this.

It seems this succubus wanted to curry favor with me, which is why she spared so many survivors.

Make it one of your collections.

Thinking of this, he clapped his hands:

"Very good, very good. I'm very satisfied with your performance this time."

"I will have the Lich Lord reward you after we return to the underground palace."

The gravedigger felt he had guessed the truth and prepared to cast a death spell to turn all the soldiers in the house into undead.

Dorothy couldn't help but roll her eyes at this.

What? Do you think you, the queen, don't exist?

Everyone's attention was focused on that incompetent subordinate.

Feeling offended, she picked up the buzzer in her hand.

With the boost from the BOSS template and high-speed movement, its body transformed into white cartoon lines.

It slammed down on him with a speed the gravedigger couldn't even react to.

There was a loud thud!

The gravedigger's body trembled violently, and his abdomen visibly caved in.

The arrogant words that were about to be uttered were stuck in his throat and turned into a dry heave.

The powerful impact forced his body to turn into a meteor.

He flew backward out of the house, smashing through countless skeletons along the way, and even crashing through a bungalow.

It finally came to a stop when it was embedded in the rock at the entrance of the village.

Cyril was deeply shocked by this outrageous scene.

He never expected that the seemingly insignificant being he had overlooked would possess such terrifying strength.

With just one strike, the opponent was sent flying 30 meters away.

It was even embedded directly into the rock face, so much so that it couldn't be pried out!