"Two Orc gods had fallen." Wu Tianyi let out a breath of relief. "As expected of the God of War. Dapeng's strength..."
A flash of divine light flared in the Hall of Gods, and Wei Peng returned. The Gods' gazes fell on the two divine cores in his hand, which radiated green divine energy.
"These are what the Beast Gods left behind... I hope they've made some progress in understanding the War Rule." Wei Peng smiled. The two divine cores flashed in his hand, and he returned to the Throne of War along with his true body to study them, leaving a clone in the Hall of Gods.
"From what we can tell, it'll take the two Orc gods more than five years to revive. That's not especially long, but it's not short, either. The key is that they've lost decades of accumulated strength. They'll be even weaker next time, and pose less of a threat to us."
"The Orc gods themselves weren't much to worry about, but the Ork legions under their command shouldn't be underestimated. In any case, the Empire's expansion into the Triangulum River System will be a little easier now." Link looked toward the Triangulum Galactic Arm.
With the fall of the two Orc gods, the greenskins across the Material Realm were thrown into chaos. The fired-up Orks no longer feared being held in check by their superiors, and the WAAAGH field, deprived of its cohesion, briefly failed.
All Ork technology was built on the WAAAGH field. The super-powerful Ork warlords were fine; they were strong in their own right and had loyal followers. Those who took the opportunity to cause trouble were quickly suppressed, so their actions had little impact.
But for the Orc Bosses and other leaders whose positions were shaky, this was a