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The withdrawal of the various encirclement and suppression fleets attracted the attention of the originally ambushing Orc fleet. The Orc warlord quickly understood the intentions of the imperial fleet, so when the imperial fleet assembled, the Orc fleet also gathered in 676 Number plane.

The current plane No. 676 is no longer the previous plane. It is now red all over. Countless Orcs are roaring and roaring. The powerful waaagh energy surrounds the No. 676 plane. A powerful force The purple void energy merged in, and this plane was no longer what it was before. It seemed to be alive.

The next day

Kilrush, who went crazy, regrouped the fleet and set off towards plane 676. This time he wanted to dig out the roots of the Orcs.

—————Boundary————

Empire branch plane

Codename: Paradise

"It seems that the Titans are living very well here."

Richard and Malcador were walking in this primeval forest. As long as they raised their heads, they could see huge titan beasts walking on the land.

"Yes, my emperor."

Malcador said respectfully: "Now under the command of your mount Ghidorah, all kinds of giant beasts are safe and sound, and they have completely returned to their hearts after you granted them the method of cultivation."

"good."

They jumped on Behemoth's head. Behemoth had now lit the divine fire. When he saw Richard above him, he said meekly: "My emperor."

"Take us to Ghidorah."

"As ordered."

Behemoth turned and drove Richard and Malcador slowly toward the Thunder Canyon where Ghidorah was.

Ghidorah has become a god-level master with weak divine power. The place where it lives has been affected by his laws and has been transformed. There is the roar of lightning all day long.

For each titan beast, Malcador gave them a path that suits them. Behemoth took the plant path, Methuselah took the earth path, etc.

But for Ghidorah, Richard took it upon himself to design a special path for Ghidorah.

The paths of the Hydra and the evil dragon queen, Tiamat, the five-color dragon mother, merged into one, trying to create an extremely powerful nine-headed dragon king.

Every time Ghidorah awakens a head and understands a law, there will be one more piece of godhead in its body. Therefore, Ghidorah has a very solid foundation. The only drawback is that it develops very slowly.

"Great master."

"Owner!"

"Owner!"

"Wang!"

Ghidorah, who lives in the valley, poked out four heads, and different voices sounded from his mouth.

"Well, what's going on now?"

Richard nodded and flew from above Behemoth's head to check on Ghidorah.

Ghidorah now has four heads, and the fifth is in the process of being gestated, which is more than half complete.

After Ghidorah is promoted to a lesser god, its fifth head will grow.

"How do you understand the rules?"

Richard looked at Ghidorah. Now Ghidorah's wings could reach over a thousand meters, which was much more powerful than before.

The main head in the middle is Ghidorah's main head, and it usually calls the shots.

"Reply to my emperor, I have understood the law of thunder, the second child has understood the law of fire, and the fourth child has understood the law of poison."

"Where is the third child?"

Richard half-heard what the boss said about the third child.

"Wow!"

Ghidorah's third head stuck out in front of Richard, with his tongue sticking out.

(*′???`*)

Why does this look like Erha?

The more Richard looked at it, the weirder it became. Looking at the expression and eyes, he knew it was the soul of the dragon's head.

"You haven't said what the third child has understood."

Facing Richard's question, the leader of the dragon showed a rare tangled expression on his face.

"Empty, the law of space."

"Oh, it's the law of space...Huh? What did you say? The law of space!"

Reaching out and patting the third child on the head, Richard didn't expect this guy to be so upbeat.

"How did you realize it?"

Richard asked with a smile: "It must be very difficult. It's not easy for the third child either."

Hearing Richard's words, the eldest son's expression became even more complicated. He gritted his teeth and said, "My emperor, because the third eldest son is, uh, special, he always can't squeeze in when eating. He is the last one every time." Food, so it studies how to get food."

"In order to eat more and faster, he..."

"So this guy understands the laws of space just to grab food?"

Richard, who couldn't laugh or cry, looked at the third child who looked like a fool, and was quite speechless in his heart.

"Okay, practice well, I'm leaving."

Today's goal is not Ghidorah, but a special method against the Orcs.

Richard waved his hand, jumped on Behemoth's head with Malcador and said, "Take us to Muto's territory."

"As ordered."

Behemoth took heavy steps and walked towards Muto's place.

Muto's place is at the southern end of this plane. This is a place that does not match the style of this plane and seems out of place.

The place is filled with priests from the Mechanicus and wizards from the Ministry of Magic.

In response to Muto's electronic pulse, Malcador proposed transforming Muto, a titan that can reproduce, into an empire's nemesis that can use force fields or technology to counter enemies.

Malcador and Ohm Messiah also participated in this transformation project. With Malcador's rich knowledge and Ohm Messiah's mind, they soon designed a set of counter-magic patterns unique to Muto. , this set of magic patterns can not only suppress the force field of enemies within a three-mile radius after Muto uses it, but can also interfere with current.

Muto's powerful strength and thick skin allow it to be used continuously and not fall down when faced with large-scale battles.

At the same time, this is also the nemesis of the Orcs. The presence of Muto is enough to disable their waaagh force field. In this case, the Orcs who have lost the waaagh force field will be very simple to deal with.

"very good."

"very good!"

Richard happily looked at the group of MUTOs with anti-magic patterns engraved on their bodies. Originally, the MUTOs reproduced very slowly, but now through some special means, more than a dozen MUTOs have been produced in the current paradise plane. .

They are just a little smaller, with an average height of 30 meters, not as tall as their mother.

"Notify Setir and immediately mobilize a fleet to send these MUTOs to me. Their presence is needed in the battle with the Orcs."

"As ordered!"

Bank behind Richard nodded, and then used his divine power to condense a message and send it to Terra.

"The Orcs..."

Richard narrowed his eyes slightly and looked in the direction of the Tefan area with a solemn expression.