In just a few seconds.
Shen Ye landed inside Thunder Fortress again.
By then, the fortress had changed once more.
Ruined walls were everywhere, and all the catapults, siege towers, and battering rams on the grounds outside had been burned to ashes.
Fierce fires raged throughout the city, spreading without end.
In the sky.
Dozens of flying lizards circled the old man.
The powerful Orcs riding those flying lizards unleashed their attacks at full strength, trying to kill him.
On the ground, the great chieftain had a battle standard planted in his back. He cut open his chest with a long saber, dipped its tip in his blood, and traced a circular runic formation on the ground.
"What is he doing?"
Hiding behind a collapsed house, Shen Ye asked in confusion.
"The Orc Race's heritage really hasn't been lost," Big Skeleton said with feeling. "He's calling upon the Ancestor God's Body. Next, he'll very likely use it as a spell spirit and go all out to defeat that broken divine body."
"Controlling... a god..." Shen Ye murmured.
"Gods were weapons of the world to begin with," Big Skeleton said gravely. "They start out as spell spirits and eventually grow into gods, capable of unleashing unimaginable power in battle."
"I only know that the Fourth Level of the Dharma Realm lets you summon spell spirits. Which layer gives you the power to summon gods?" Shen Ye asked.
"The Dharma Realm Sixth Layer," Big Skeleton said.
Rumble-
The earth split open.
A towering, mountainlike body rose from underground, white mist billowing from it.
The body was about fifty or sixty meters tall. From a distance, it looked like an extraordinarily powerful Orc's body.
But it had already lost one arm, and only half its head remained.
The great chieftain stood before that