Ork Tyrant
Chapter 975

End Times Altar (II)

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These soldiers, twisted by evil power, howled as they surged relentlessly toward the combined Ork agent team.

Hagrid's big gun roared without pause, blasting bodies back into the jungle.

Ur swiftly cleared away the filth around him. His superb combat skills let him finish the job quickly and effortlessly.

As a human, Kaoreish relied on extraordinary speed and technique, weaving through his enemies like a dancer and cutting the monsters down one by one.

They fought their way with almost unmatched ferocity into the chaotic mass of filth.

Minutes later, the ground was littered with the corpses of soldiers corrupted by evil power.

"Hmm?"

Ur dropped to one knee beside a dead soldier. He wanted to know whether the poor bug had realized it had become rotting trash, but the pungent stench made Ur nauseous.

The air was thick with that smell. When they had first explored this jungle a few days ago, the birds and other local flora and fauna had still been quite active. Now, there was nothing left.

Even the beetles that had constantly buzzed around and harassed them had vanished without a trace.

The agent squad followed behind Ur as they moved through the jungle, constantly cutting down vines and brush that blocked their path.

Ur occasionally stopped to make sure they were still heading toward that strange temple.

Once he had confirmation, he immediately moved on.

Time was too tight. Cautious marching was a luxury they could no longer afford.

Because once they found that temple, they would find the entrance to the humans' hidden shelter.

After passing through a stretch of woods, Ur happened upon a large trail of footprints that had crushed a path through the jungle.

He raised a fist, signaling the other agents to stop.

"What did you find, boss?"

"Fresh

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