Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God-Chapter 1412 - 737 Half-Ogre_2

This period will not last long, at most not more than a year. These tribes absolutely do not want to contribute their livestock to enhance the strength of Blood Gorge City’s Hobgoblins, which will become the fuse for a new round of war.

Blood Claw added, "To prove our sincerity, we will transfer the three thousand elite Hobgoblin Wolf Cavalry from Blood Gorge City, allowing them to follow the Conqueror Army to the Valley."

The implication was obvious; without the most elite, the most mobile three thousand Hobgoblin Wolf Cavalry, Blood Gorge City would naturally lack the ability to harass those Monster Tribes on the Giant Plains.

Gaven’s troop transfer had, in Blood Claw’s view, transformed into a willingness to send them away to reassure those Monster Tribes.

Although the matter remained the same, the change in wording made the nature and flavor a bit different.

"Why bother with this trouble?" The Half-Beast Giant Troll Ulcruna stood up with speed beyond imagination, stomping an Orc Leader underfoot, his gigantic arm stretching out to grab a Troll Chief and directly sending him to his own large mouth.

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You could hear a crunch as the head of the frantically struggling Troll Chief was bitten off on the spot. While crunching it like a snack, he said, "Look, now seventeen have become fifteen. Such pitiful creatures, lacking even the magnificent bodies gifted by the Giant Plains, are absolutely unqualified to join our ranks."

The gruesome Half-Ogre, stepping on and devouring, was precisely one of the few non-enlarged tribal leaders at the meeting.

"King Ulcruna, what are you doing?"

"We’re in an alliance meeting; isn’t safety supposed to be assured? How can you just kill people randomly?"

"Blood Claw General, if this continues, the agreement will not be reached, and we’ll start fighting among ourselves first."

The remaining Monster Tribe leaders were all shocked, involuntarily retreating in the opposite direction from the Half-Ogre.

Previously, they had attempted to use the Half-Ogre as a leader, but now they realized that this monster was more ruthless and greedy than the Hobgoblins of Blood Gorge City.

It certainly wasn’t as simple as eliminating those two Monster Chiefs; he intended to seize their tribes using this opportunity.

"King Ulcruna, your recent actions have deliberately undermined this alliance meeting," Blood Claw said coldly, "Seventeen is seventeen. As long as they have not disrupted the alliance’s order, none of us have the right to exclude them. You can’t, and neither can I.

If anyone dares to do so, we will rally all the tribes to attack him. Do you want to be an enemy of all the tribes? Move your foot, release the person in your hand."

Blood Claw would not easily be misled by the other’s savagery and berserk attitude. His two targeted objects were not only smaller, but their territories were closer to the Beast Demon Tribe.

They were consciously selected to block further expansion and development of the Beast Demon Tribe.

The purpose of convening the alliance meeting was to prepare Blood Gorge City for future unification of the Giant Plains, not to genuinely seek joint development with these Monster Tribes.

The so-called tribute gold was definitely a one-time affair; once collected this time, there should be no expectation of a subsequent round.

Even if the opposition hasn’t united to resist Blood Gorge City, once they’ve slowed from rapid development, they will consider waging war against them.

The Beast Demon Tribe, developing the fastest, naturally became their primary target.

"What if I say no?" The Half-Ogre, with fierce eyes fixed on Blood Claw, continued to send the chief to his blood-soaked mouth, casually ripping off a scratching arm with a bite.

Although the Troll Chief had not initiated gigantification, those attending the alliance must not be easy to deal with. He at least possessed Transcendent Peak Life Dice, with life force more resilient than ordinary Trolls, and did not die immediately after having his head bitten off.

Instead, he struggled madly, attempting to break free from the giant hand clasping him.

This futile struggle made the scene more terrifying and increased the Half-Ogre’s fearsome might.

"Then we’ll take you down here and now!" Accompanied by several low roars, Blood Claw and the five Blood Oath Warlords behind him swelled visibly, their bodies becoming even more terrifying than the Half-Ogre, at least 9 meters tall, reaching a Colossal Peak State.

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Fifth Circle Spell.

This allows a large-sized creature’s body to increase by one body type, doubling in height and weighing eight times as before, and cannot stack with the Enlarge spell.

Blood Claw and his men were all equipped with magical equipment capable of deploying this ability, maximizing their advantage in body type.

This body size, comparable to a Cloud Giant or Storm Giant, the enhancement to combat power is debatable, but one point is undeniable: it provides absolute visual impact and intimidation.

All sapient creatures hold reverence for beings larger than themselves, an instinct, especially when appearing in groups, the impact is even stronger.

The Dog Demon, which had previously leaped to kill and then pretended to sleep beside Blood Claw, stood up again, excitement gleaming in its orange pupils. It could hardly wait to start a massacre, believing this unusual Half-Ogre could help it gain another Life Dice, officially achieving Legendary Life Dice status.