Sui Xiong had said long ago that in this war, he was neutral and would aid neither side.
But neutrality did not mean doing nothing. He had stated that he would extend a helping hand to refugees driven into desperate straits, while also setting one rule for both sides in the war: no massacres.
As for the former, he had yet to see any refugees truly driven to desperation. The orc mobile forces had destroyed town after town and village after village, leaving more than a hundred thousand people without food or clothing—but humanity's reserves were more than sufficient to handle such a problem. Sui Xiong had no need to meddle.
If humanity's rulers ignored the refugees' plight and abandoned them, then Sui Xiong would take them away—and take the rulers' heads along with them. The parts below the neck could stay behind; they would be useful for filling coffins.
As for the rule of "no massacres," no one had dared violate it so far, but that did not mean Sui Xiong had forgotten it.
On the contrary, he cared greatly about this matter and had remained vigilantly on guard.
Driving refugees to attack cities naturally counted as a form of massacre. Thus, when the commanders of the orc mobile forces discussed this plan, Sui Xiong immediately showed himself and issued them a stern warning.
His warning was highly effective. The orc commanders immediately understood what he meant and abandoned this plan, which would originally have been very effective.
They had no choice but to abandon it. With a powerful deity who was clearly in a bad mood staring at them with a gaze sharp enough to kill, who would dare stubbornly say, "I refuse"?
Perhaps such tough men had truly existed somewhere in the world, but clearly, they had