After evolving from an eagle-man into an angel, I annihilated the gods.

.....

Inside the Sarita Palace.

Upon hearing the deafening calls for surrender from the outside world, the orc emperor angrily smashed a cup on the table inside the hall.

"A bunch of idiots! A bunch of trash! And those traitors, have they forgotten who raised them? The Empire!"

After venting anger.

He calmed down.

"The capital city now gathers the last and most powerful orc legions of the entire empire, as well as three demigods and dozens of legends. There is still a battle to be fought."

"Let me think about it some more, what other combat forces can we use!"

"correct."

He beckoned to the eunuch beside him.

"Go find the elven mage training group that came to Sarita to support the teaching, and ask them to help. Name your price; as long as Sarita can hold out, any cost is acceptable!"

The eunuch nodded and quickly ran out of the palace.

then,

He then shouted towards the outside of the hall.

"Torek, go and order all the troops in the city to defend Sarita at all costs!"

"I will go to the temple again to pray for the gods' help!"

"The empire is on the verge of collapse, won't the gods intervene?"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Take my royal guards with you!"

"Yes!"

Tolek nodded in agreement and led a force of several hundred palace guards out of the palace to read out the emperor's order.

Seeing that everyone had left the palace.

Only then did the emperor speak.

"Katak, come out!"

A figure in black robes stepped out from behind the emperor's throne.

"His Majesty."

"Take my personal guards and secretly protect Queen Esama and the seventh prince Arik, then bring them to the secret tunnel to wait for me. If the imperial city falls, we will head south to the city of Sama on the southern coast."

"Yes!"

"Also, the most important thing is to move all the treasures from the inner treasury!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

After making the arrangements, the orc emperor took a deep breath.

"Alright, you can go out now. I'll go to the temple in a bit and plead with that high and mighty god one more time!"

....

High in the sky.

They saw the winged army approaching the city of Sarita.

Jiang You did not close his eyes to cultivate, but instead pressed his hand on the long sword at his waist, his gaze falling on the divine kingdom of the orcs and the god of power.

"The capital of the Orcish Empire is about to fall. Can you still hold back?"

"Ophitus!"

...

The kingdom of the god of power.

Ophelia sat on his throne, his gaze fixed on the temple of Sarita.

He looked,

A tall, strong, middle-aged orc knelt inside the temple and wept loudly!

"Great God, please bestow your divine power and save your poor people!"

"If the Imperial Capital is breached by the Winged People, the Orcs will likely be powerless to retaliate, and there will be no place left in the fertile western lands of Greya to house your shrine!"

"Great God, please help!"

Ophitus, the god of strength, struggled with his expression, but ultimately gritted his teeth.

"I have to make a move!"

In recent years, his faith has declined rapidly!

If we continue to cower in fear, our faith will only scatter further.

Orcs have always revered bravery, and his performance over the years is indeed difficult to assess.

He planned to ask the Silver Moon Goddess to block the Lord of Judgment, and then personally intervene, unleashing divine magic to take a gamble and resolve the crisis in the capital.

He was quite confident; that old tree on Paradise Mountain couldn't stop him.

As for the subsequent reckoning by the Lord of Judgment, if his divine kingdom truly cannot withstand it, he will join the Silver Moon Divine Kingdom and worship a supreme god for himself.

"This is so frustrating!"

"I am Sequence 0, the Master of Power!"

"Damn Platinum Moon!"