In the world of Moe King, I became the ruler of ice.

The head guard, who had been observing from the shadows, frowned deeply.

"Absorbing the power of others for one's own use..."

She knew she couldn't let this pig-headed general devour her, otherwise her advantage in the underground palace would gradually be eroded.

"Let's do it!"

She made a gesture, and the elite lizardmen around her, poised to attack, charged out like lightning.

"The mice are here again?"

The pig-headed general grinned and raised his head, revealing his bloody fangs.

He picked up the large axe from the ground and swung it at the charging lizardman.

"Bang!"

The lizardman was sent flying backward again, the weapon he was gripping humming.

Taking advantage of the moment when the pig-headed general swung his weapon, the other elite lizardmen all activated their skills.

"Water Gun" x8

"Pfft~"

The spear pierced the pig-headed general's body, blood splattered, and he was pinned to the ground.

"Ah~"

Intense pain filled his brain; at his level, he didn't possess the [Self-Regeneration] skill.

"Prepare to die!"

A figure leaped high into the air and delivered a fatal blow to the pig-headed general's head.

"Whoosh~"

The spear pierced the pig-headed general's brain directly through his eye, and blood splattered on the cave walls.

General Pighead crashed heavily to the ground, his body riddled with spears, and he was completely lifeless.

A lizardman helped his fallen companion to his feet and escorted him to the captain of the guard.

"Have the pig-headed tribe members in the other passages been dealt with?"

The lizardman nodded firmly.

"Captain, apart from this troublesome pig-headed general, most of the pig-headed soldiers have been killed, and a small number escaped."

The captain of the guards' tense face finally regained a bit of calm, and at the same time asked a question that she cared about.

How many casualties did our tribe suffer this time?

The lizardman who was giving the report hesitated for a moment, then said in a heavy tone a heartbreaking number.

"The casualties are estimated to be close to a thousand, including ten elite lizardman warriors."

The guard captain's slightly calmed expression froze. He had only faced 10,000 pig-headed soldiers, and his tribe had already lost about 1,000 warriors, a staggering one-tenth of their strength.

"There are enemies outside who outnumber us by dozens of times. Can we really hold out for three days...?"

Her face was very pale, and she was somewhat relieved that her tribe used defensive guerrilla tactics.

If Gavilu succeeds in seizing power this time, given his personality, he will definitely launch an attack with the full strength of his tribe. It's hard to say whether the Lizardmen will be able to survive then.

"Remember to collect the corpses of your own kind, so the pig-headed tribe can't devour them. Also, make sure the corpses of the pig-headed tribe soldiers are cleaned up properly."

"Yes, sir!"

But outside the underground palace.

Hundreds of pig-headed soldiers fled in panic from the entrance to the underground palace, fearing that if they were even a little slow, they would be surrounded and killed by the lizardmen inside.

"Report! General, General Pighead's ten thousand soldiers have been...slain, and the general has not returned..."

When the pig-headed general heard the intelligence brought back by the messenger, he sneered.

"Hmph, what a piece of trash. It would have been a waste to give these 10,000 soldiers to him. They would have been better off as nourishment for our king. It's too good for him."

"However, some soldiers actually managed to escape back. Haha, this shows that it's quite difficult for the lizard tribe to take down more than 10,000 soldiers."

"Haha, let the six pig-headed generals lead 20,000 soldiers to continue the attack, don't give the enemy a chance to breathe."

"yes!"

The pig-headed soldier withdrew with the order.

You can see that a small group has broken off from the massive army of pig heads, and the six leading figures are enormous and terrifying pig-headed generals.

General Pighead watched this scene with a cold expression. This time, he was confident that he could conquer this underground palace for the king.

"The lizardmen are merely putting up a stubborn resistance; this forest will belong to our king sooner or later..."

Inside an underground palace passage.

"Report!"

"My lord, the orc army has attacked again! This time they have... twenty thousand men!"

The lizardman's trembling voice echoed within the passage.

"Quickly, notify everyone to prepare for battle!"

The captain of the guard didn't even have time to rest; he quickly grabbed his weapon and entered the battlefield.

"Hmph, so you're the ones who killed that pig-headed general. Turns out you've got some skills after all!"

"Haha, this time I'm going to have a good time killing!"

The six pig-headed generals excitedly waved their weapons and looked at the captain of the guard who was standing with difficulty in front of them.

And next to them were several lizardmen who had been chopped into pieces.

"Surrender! You'll only ever become our food!"

A pig-headed general, who was the leader, brandished a large cleaver and stared directly at the head guard in front of him.

The head guard spat out a mouthful of blood onto the ground and looked at the pig-headed generals with a grim expression.

"You evil ones will eventually be punished."

The pig-headed general's expression became even more mocking as he laughed wildly at the lizardman guard captain in front of him.

"This world is a dog-eat-dog world; blame yourselves for being too weak..."

The pig-headed general swung his large cleaver at the helpless guard captain in front of him, intending to devour the lizardman himself.

With a "pfft".

That was the sound of a blade piercing flesh; blood splattered everywhere, and a figure fell directly in front of the head guard.

"Captain Guard, you...run!"

After uttering these last words, he breathed his last.

The captain of the guard's eyes were immediately stained red with blood. She still remembered that this soldier in front of her had helped her kill countless pig-headed soldiers, but now he was lying in front of her.

"I didn't expect someone would take the knife for you. I'm even more excited now, haha."

The pig-headed general continued to swing his greatsword, the huge blade slashing towards her face, and she closed her eyes in despair.

but

With a clang.

She opened her eyes in bewilderment and saw a golden vortex spear that had knocked away the pig-headed general's broadsword.

He suddenly became puzzled.

"Isn't this Father's weapon...? How could it be?"

Just then, a lazy female voice came from the other side of the passage.

"I never imagined that after sleeping for hundreds of years, I would be woken up by someone and find that my home was about to be stolen by the ugly pig-headed tribe."

A pair of dragon wings spread out, and long golden hair set off a stunningly beautiful face with human-like features and a shapely figure. A pair of golden dragon horns also adorned her head.

His golden eyes contained black vertical pupils, revealing a faint air of authority.

The head guard was stunned when he saw this figure, who resembled a female war goddess.

"Who is she? Why does she have a faint dragon's might about her?"

Upon seeing this figure, the captain of the guard felt a surge of desire to submit within his very being.

The golden figure swept across the battlefield indifferently, and when it saw the pig-headed generals on the ground, its face revealed disgust and disdain.