My talent panel can be increased

Mogna, both proud and excited, raised her chin and added, "Just a quick thing."

Unlike Mogna, the Bone Priest, the orc strategist, instantly realized that Bloodfang wasn't entirely mindless. He decided to first subdue the Stoneclaw warriors before attacking the Bloodaxe tribe together, thus maximizing their chances of victory.

The prerequisite for accomplishing all this is that the Blood Fang must possess enough power to conquer the allure of the Stoneclaw tribe.

The skeleton looked back in disbelief at the supplies and prisoners being escorted by countless soldiers, and gradually began to realize that what the other party said was true.

He asked curiously, "My king, isn't his title the Blood-Eroding Fang?"

“The title ‘Blood-Eroding Fang’ isn’t quite right. His performance in the war was like that of a tyrant descending upon the land. He possessed unparalleled power, enough to dominate everything. So we gave him a new title: Blood-Eroding Tyrant,” Mogna replied.

"A bloodthirsty tyrant?"

The skeleton's eyes trembled. For some reason, he felt that the beast king in front of him was not like the Blood Fang in history at all, but rather a different beast race, a stronger Blood Tyrant.

At this moment, the name of the Bloodthirsty Tyrant has been spread by more and more orcs. The Marked Squad, which originally attacked with the main force, was also sent by Ye Mingqiu to lead ten [Leader-level] orc warriors to spread the Bloodthirsty Tyrant's fame to the world.

The reason for this is simple: the greater the Bloodthirsty Tyrant's reputation, the easier it will be for Ye Mingqiu to win without a fight when facing other beast tribes in the future, thus gaining greater strength and better unifying the beast tribes without expending more manpower.

Although the Bloodaxe tribe was completely destroyed, their destruction also saved other orcs, who will become part of the legends and live on in the stories forever.

Finally, and most importantly, the name of the Bloodthirsty Tyrant must reach the ears of the old Beast King, so that he may hear of it and even acknowledge it. This will allow the old Beast King to better control the beast race on the Beast God Continent and achieve even greater and more magnificent goals.

Beast King Palace

Inside the grand hall belonging exclusively to the old Beast King Kachi Aster, the burly, white-haired but still dashing old Beast King sat on the highest throne beside him, squinting as he listened to his subordinates' reports and the legend of the Bloodthirsty Tyrant.

"Three thousand orcs defeated the Bloodaxe tribe's twenty thousand-strong army in a head-on battle, directly destroying the enemy's war machines and killing their war beasts. It was nothing short of legendary."

The old beast king's lips curled slightly upward, but his eyes held a deep and unfathomable depth.

It wasn't that he couldn't stand the emergence of a second Beast King among the beastmen; after all, the survival and growth of the beastmen required fresh blood. What truly troubled him was the threat from other continents.

As everyone knows, the Beast God Continent is a relatively primitive continent. When the number and strength of the orcs reach a certain level, and the resources on the Beast God Continent can no longer satisfy their appetites, they will most likely extend their reach to places outside the continent.

so.

The powerful beings from other continents who have experienced multiple cycles of reincarnation will most likely send troops to attack the Beast God Continent in advance, and greatly reduce the number of orcs through war.

Long, long ago, the old Beast King had the idea of ​​unifying the world, but before he could implement his grand plan, he encountered a combined attack from other continents.

Human technology, elven magic, and undead spirits—the old beast king has fought against them all. He grew stronger in the wars, battling against the overlords of other continents, but the orc warriors who accompanied him died one after another. When the enemy left, he was left with only two choices.

First, they would lead the last of the orcs to fight a desperate battle against enemies from other continents, a battle in which they would most likely fail.

Second, remain on the Beast God Continent to protect the orc race and help them reproduce and thrive again.

He chose the second option. As the king of the entire beast race, he could not act impulsively; he had to consider the interests and survival of the entire beast race.

Now, the beastmen of the Beast God Continent have spent decades recuperating and have finally regained their former glory, with a new Beast King. However, this also means that powerful beings from other continents may launch attacks against them, initiating a new round of massacres.

"Ugh!"

The old beast king sighed, a fiery light bursting from his aged, cloudy eyes. He still remembered his brothers who fought alongside him decades ago, and he had never forgotten the smiles of those orcs.

At the same time, the last moments of those orc brethren before their deaths were also imprinted in his memory, causing him to toss and turn on countless nights, unable to fall asleep.

In the eyes of the people of the other three continents, the orcs of the Beast God Continent cannot be considered an intelligent race. They kill orcs as if they were killing wild beasts, and killing them in advance is like preventing a beast tide before it happens.

They didn't exterminate them, not because they didn't want to, but because the overlords sent by their three continents had all been killed by the old beast king.

Three! A full three overlord-level powerhouses!

All dead!

This is the epic record of the Beast King, the overlord of the Orcs, who forced the powerful figures from the other three continents to retreat.

The other three continents are not without other overlords, but they simply dare not fight them.

Beastmen share a common characteristic: they can grow stronger in battle. If they cannot kill the Beast King in battle, the Beast King's strength will increase at an unbelievable speed, surpassing that of a normal overlord.

"Well"

The old beast king took out a string of crimson crystal bracelets from his pocket, his eyes filled with reminiscence, and crystal tears kept swirling in the eyes of the sixty-year-old beast king. He murmured to himself, "This bracelet was made for me by your own hands. It is rough and ordinary, but it was made with countless efforts. I used to laugh at your poor craftsmanship. But now, I don't even have the chance to laugh anymore, Serena."

The next moment, he gripped the bracelet tightly, but dared not use too much force, for fear of causing it some impossible wear and tear.

Finally, the old beast king's eyes regained their kingly brilliance. He stood up, walked outside the hall, and looked at the countless old beastmen kneeling before him, a smile on his face.

"You've all come, just as we've said. This is a battle we must face, a battle we must win, a revenge that belongs only to us."

"Let those self-proclaimed wise and arrogant bastards taste the wrath of the orcs!"

Chapter 119 The Old Beast King Summons Me!

Orc Tavern

The five members of the Mark Squad sat together, facing a crucial decision that would significantly impact their settlement rewards.

"Boss, should we listen to him?"

"Let's not do it. I have a feeling that changing sides is a bit inappropriate, and judging from his appearance, he doesn't seem to particularly need us. The benefits are unclear."

"What are you saying? It's as if we've gained a lot from the Orcs. The Beast King is a greedy devil who swallowed up all the war profits. There's practically nothing left in the Military Merit Shop."

Just as everyone was arguing, the team's support spoke up. She coughed twice and said, "Well, if we're talking about benefits, then we definitely need to look at the final impact on the battle, which side we can contribute more to, and what our final win rate is."

"One against three on the Beast God Continent? What a joke!"

"and many more!"

As everyone argued, Kehen slowly raised his hand, his gaze fixed on them, and asked, "If the Beast God Continent is really weak, then why wasn't it destroyed?"

"There's no need for that. Didn't that guy already say that during the last battle on the Beast God Continent, they killed over 99% of the orcs? The remaining orcs are too few to cause any trouble, so there was no need for them."

"wrong!"

Suddenly, the engraved mark roared, staring intently at the assassin who had spoken, and said, "In this kind of racial war between different continents, if there is an opportunity to completely annihilate the enemy race, they will never let it go easily."

"Decades ago, the old Beast King participated in that battle, along with many other chieftains and warriors from various orc tribes."

"During this time, I learned some secrets from one of the old chiefs."

"The orcs are a warlike race. The core of their warlike nature lies in the fact that their instincts are imprinted in their genes with the instinct to fight and become stronger. If war cannot kill the orcs, it will make them even stronger."

"At the end of that battle, although the vast majority of ordinary orcs had perished, the remaining orcs experienced a qualitative breakthrough in strength. The old orc king reached the peak of the Overlord realm, capable of easily killing other Overlords of the same level. The other orcs also reached the King realm, their combat power increasing by leaps and bounds—by thousands of Kings! Thousands!"

"The people of the other three continents no longer dare to continue fighting. They are afraid that if they continue to reduce the number of beastmen, a large number of overlord-level powerhouses will be born in their races. They simply do not dare to fight to the death with the Beast God Continent."

"A myth has always circulated on the Beast God Continent that when the number of orcs was reduced to a certain extent, a true Beast God would be born."

One day later, the Black Tooth Tribe

Ye Mingqiu sat on the newest throne, the majestic throne adorned with the skulls of [King-level] powerhouses—the skulls of Sades, Akash Dale, and other orc heroes—symbols of war and glory.

Before the throne, the members of the Marked Squad brought him new intelligence, a crucial piece of information: the powerful figures from the other three continents would soon launch a war against the Beast God Continent.

"Dry bones".

Ye Mingqiu turned his gaze to the skeleton sacrifice.

"Your Majesty, I am here."

The skeleton stepped forward, knelt on the ground, and continued solemnly, "According to history, whenever the beast tribes gradually multiplied and prospered, there was indeed a certain probability that the strong from other continents would launch an attack on the Beast God Continent."

"However, the current timeline is much earlier than before. Judging from the gears of history, it should have taken at least another twenty years to begin. I believe that the king's power is too great, which has led to the war starting earlier than expected."

"Ah."

Ye Mingqiu nodded slightly.

He wasn't a local beastman at all; he was an outsider psionicist who was just a little bit stronger. He accidentally broke the balance, which led to his current situation.

[Hint: The Scarred Squad has provided you with crucial war intelligence. Would you like to offer a reward?]

给予

Please customize the reward.

Each person receives 1000 psionic points. The silver-level equipment in the storage space is turned into a selection chest, giving each person one chance to choose.

[Customization complete. Confirm/Reject?]

Be

【Task rewards have been issued】

Soon, smiles filled the faces of the members of the Marked Squad below the stage. 1000 psionic points plus a silver-grade equipment selection chest was a pretty good reward for them.

The information confirmed by the spirit world cannot be wrong, which means that what they said is true. There will indeed be a large-scale battle next. Ye Mingqiu must offer sufficient rewards to the Mark Squad who insist on choosing loyalty.

After all, these psionicists are not loyal to the Beast King, but to their own interests. If he doesn't reward them under these circumstances, he's just creating trouble for himself.

"This is the reward for loyalty and value."

"Thank you for the King's grace."

“Go and bring me more valuable intelligence, and I will reward you even more,” Ye Mingqiu said.

"Yes!"

The Marks Squad accepts a new mission and leaves Dazhai.

However, not long after they left, an orc warrior rushed into the stronghold and knelt before Ye Mingqiu, saying, "Your Majesty, the King of Beasts, Kachi Astor, has sent an envoy to you."

"Come forward to greet us."

"Yes!"

Soon after, a burly, towering orc entered the hall. He looked at the giant orc on the throne, who was over four meters tall and even taller than himself. His eyes trembled slightly. He knelt on one knee and said, "Your Majesty, Bloodthirsty Tyrant, as a member of the same race, I pay my respects to you."

Communication among the orcs is simple, unlike the complexities of human communication. The old orc king's envoy simply admired Ye Mingqiu for becoming an orc king despite his giant orc status, and thus did this.

Such behavior would be disgraceful to the human race, but among the orcs, they would only think you are very pure and quite impressive.

"Ah."

The giant orc envoy stood up and said, "The King of Beasts invites you to his territory to discuss the future of the orc race. A great storm will soon sweep across this continent, and no one will be spared."

"Alright, I'll go with you."

Ye Mingqiu replied.

Before the Beast King's Palace

Guided by the giant orc, Ye Mingqiu arrived at the palace that belonged exclusively to the old beast king. Looking at the magnificent and grand hall from afar, he couldn't help but feel a sense of longing. If I also had a hall that belonged exclusively to me, that would be quite nice.

"Lord Bloodthirsty Tyrant, the Beast King is already waiting for your arrival in the palace."

The giant orc stopped at the entrance of the palace and spoke.

"it is good."

Ye Mingqiu entered the main hall

The atmosphere inside the hall was even more imposing, with totem pillars engraved with the names of powerful members of various beast races surrounding it. These pillars supported the hall, just as they supported the various beast races themselves.

As he entered the Beast King's Palace, the totem poles belonging to the giant orcs were gradually lit up. Golden light burst forth from the pupils of the giant orc totems, shooting into Ye Mingqiu's body under his gaze, transforming into a pure and warm current of power that flowed into his limbs and bones.

[Hint: You have received the blessing of the Orc Totem - Giant Orc, increasing your base physical potential by 1]

It can even increase basic physical potential!

This totem pole is truly remarkable!

It's important to understand that for psionicists, basic physical potential is an extremely important attribute, and it's incredibly difficult to acquire. Aside from leveling up and learning basic passive skills, there's practically no other way to improve basic physical attributes.

This level of physical potential is a significant improvement, not only for Ye Mingqiu at level 2, but also for Tang Ruobing at level 8.

awesome!

Ye Mingqiu continued forward, his gaze following the main hall to the highest point, where he saw the most powerful beast king sitting in the highest seat.

King of Beasts - Kachi Astor

There were many orc warriors kneeling before the old beast king, many of whom were very old, with graying temples and thin bodies. But without a doubt, they were all king-level warriors, and many of them were even at the peak of the king level.

He walked forward step by step, advancing under the gaze of those kings and the old beast king. A tangible pressure weighed on him. These gazes were not malicious, but they all contained deep expectations.

"King of Beasts, I have arrived."

Ye Mingqiu looked directly at the old beast king and responded.

In the world of beastmen, the strong are respected, and weaker beastmen must address stronger beastmen with respect. However, Ye Mingqiu is a beast king, a beast king just like the old beast king, so he does not need to use respectful terms when he meets the old beast king.

The old beast king did not blame him for this. He simply nodded slightly and said, "The new king of the beast race, let me take a good look at you."