orse than strangers.but enemies!Thinking about this, Chu Xiao also let out a self-deprecating laugh.Immediately, his face turned completely cold.Since it's already destined to be out of reach, why not...The Orc race has something called the Children of Doom and the Daughters of Calamity.

If one person departs, the Orcs will reach their zenith.

And if both emerge, it will signify that the Orc race will reach its zenith.

At the same time, an unimaginable existence will descend, bringing a devastating calamity upon the Sea of Realms.

This demonstrates the importance of the Child of Calamity and the Daughter of Hardship.

And just recently, news suddenly emerged from the Night Clan within the Orc race.

The children of this generation's tribulation will be born into their lineage.

and has already triggered the resonance of the Calamity Crown.

The Ebon Bone Crown, a dark ancient artifact of the Orc race.

Just like the drought-bone staff of the Chi clan, it contains a part of the power of Calamity.

And if it can resonate with the bones of misfortune, then it proves that the Child of Calamity may have appeared.

This news left other clans of the E tribe astonished and baffled.

Just like the Bāzhí clan had generals such as Jiàng Chén, Yíng Gōu, and Hòu Qīng.

The Orc tribe, likewise possessing four veins.

They are respectively the Night One Vein, the Curse One Vein, the Ghost One Vein, and the Shadow One Vein.

Originally, the Ye Zhi Yi Pulse was the strongest bloodline of the E Clan.

But because it is the strongest, during the ancient period of black calamity.

One pulse of the night was also met with a frenzied counterattack from powerful beings on this side of the Boundary Sea.

This resulted in the death of many strong warriors from the Yezhi clan.

The strength of this lineage, having been the first among the four lineages of the Orc race, has now become the weakest.

Of course, saying they're at the bottom doesn't mean their strength is insignificant.

Now, the remaining three major branches of the E clan are all surprised that the child of the Calamity would be born in the most declining branch of the Night One.

For this very reason, some members of the other three major clans, the Orcs as well, have all converged in this Purgatory.

I want to know, who exactly is the Son of Calamity that Yezhi spoke of.

And at this moment, among that throng of watching Uruk-hai.

A man dressed in a black robe said, “Hell That’s one of our forbidden places.”

Even the likes of Blood Lotus, Xing Ming, and Xie Ying—monsters notorious enough to make the Boundary Sea bounty list—couldn't penetrate the deepest reaches of Purgatory.

"One night, someone said, 'That child of the Calamity, coming from the end of hell, is that really true' "

This young man, named Wulu, is a young strongman from the Zhuo pulse, one of the four pulses of the E clan.

Once sealed for countless lifetimes, it has now resurfaced, its cultivation reaching the realm of a quasi-emperor at the edge of a Tribulation.

In terms of seniority, he is not high.

But compared to the truly younger generation, they are obviously a bit older.

His talent is also outstanding, otherwise it would be impossible to break through the quasi-emperor within ten thousand years.

However, compared to the powerful demons like Blood Buddha, Xing Ming, and Xie Ying that he mentioned, his talent was indeed not outstanding.

And when Wu Luo finished speaking.

On the other side, a curvaceous woman laughed gleefully.

"This slave is also very curious, this so-called child of calamity, is it truly what it seems, or just a pretense made by the Night One Clan"

"If, in the end, even Big Brother Xing Ming can't be defeated, then it would be quite embarrassing."

This woman, named Luó Jiā, is a creature from the Guǐ one of the four veins of the Clan.

The top talents they mentioned, such as Blood Puppeteer, Xing Ming, and Evil Shadow, are all the strongest beings who have made it onto the Black Calamity Bounty List.

It's a shame that none of the three are from Yè's lineage.

And just then.

A graceful figure suddenly walked over.

That woman wore meticulously crafted black armor that accentuated her shapely figure, paired with a black battle skirt.

Her complexion was pale and cold, with purple lips that held a strange allure.

"Luoga, can you shut up"

The woman, with a cold tone of voice, looked at Luo Jia and the others.

"Well, well, if it isn't the Holy Maiden of Evening," Luo Jia said with a slight smile, though his tone was laced with sarcasm.

This woman was the Saintess of Ye Yi's lineage, named Xi Ye Saintess.

However, because of the waning power of the Night One Lineage, this Evening Night Saintess is just so-so in the eyes of those from the other three lineages.

And there was once a time when a Night One lineage Saintess, for violating the clan rules, was executed.

So, the rest of the talented young warriors from the E clan often make light of Xi Ye Saintess about this.

"The child of calamity, the hope of our race to conquer the Boundless Sea, is not one you can criticize!" The Night Saintess said coldly.

"Heh, Evening Night Saintess, haven't you even seen the Calamity Son with your own eyes How can you be so sure" Wu Luo said.

“My clan's eternal night emperor once said, he would be the most important being who will lead my clan to the peak…” said the evening saint.

Upon hearing this, Wu Luo, Luojia and the others all had a flash of strange color in their eyes.

Eternal Emperor of Night, is the absolute leader of the Night Clan and one of the strongest among the Erudite.

Even he spoke in such a manner, Wu Luo, Luojia and the others did not dare to publicly refute him.

Although they outwardly seemed convinced, there was still a hint of doubt in their eyes.

Especially Luojia, the one she most admired was this demon of her demonic lineage, Xing Ming.

Even she felt that only Xing Ming was worthy of the title of Son of Calamity.

Just then...

The earth is trembling, the vastness is vibrating, an incredibly terrifying aura is surging.

"Look at that hell!"

Some of the E-clan people couldn't help but exclaim in astonishment.

But behold, that Hellfire Prison, spewing bloodlight, crimson lava flowing like blood.

It was as if the gates of hell had been opened.

Hell, that is the trial forbidden ground of the Orc race.

One careless move could lead to your demise.

Before, even top-tier fiends like Xue Pu, Xing Ming, and Xie Ying from the E Clan likely couldn't penetrate to the deepest depths of Purgatory.

At this moment, amidst the stunned gazes of all the Orcs.

From the deepest depths of that hell, a river of blood seemed to flow out.

A hazy figure, striding through the blood mist, walked across the river of blood.

That was a slender figure, dressed in black robes like ink.

Her hair was as white as snow, cascading freely.

On his face, he wore a ghastly white skull mask.

Strangely, even with such a mask, the figure still radiated an aura of superiority.

He seemed destined to be an extraordinary man.

And at this moment, the man was dragging a pitch-black, blood-stained spear in his hand.

The long spear was dark all over, stained with patches of blood, and oozed endless killing intent and the aura of the underworld. It was a peerless weapon of destruction.

Thus, a man stood there, wearing a skull mask and dragging a blood-soaked spear.

From the depths of hell, step by step...

Even the Orcish warriors present felt a chill run down their spines, an unnerving sense of unease.

"That bloodstains... Could it be that he slaughtered all the ferocious demon spirits from the depths of Hell" An Orc couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Deep within the depths of purgatory, there are many dangers, fierce beasts and demonic spirits, eerie monsters, and so on.

That is precisely why it has become a testing ground.

And at this moment, feeling the man's aura, many people present were speechless.

"This is the... heir of calamity to our tribe..."

In the evening, the saintess's eyes were a little dull.

This is the proud son of their clan, the heir to the Ebb tribe's doom!

At this moment, a witch from one of the veins of the curse suddenly stood up and said, "Are you the so-called Child of Calamity"

"But, in my E tribe, there doesn't seem to be anyone with your designation."

"Even among those sealed away fiends, there is no one like you."

Wulo is truly puzzled.

When did Night One Bloodline ever produce such a character

The white-haired man also looked at Witch, his eyes under the skull mask were deep and indifferent.

He finally spoke, his voice deep as an abyss.

What does it have to do with you

When Wu Luo heard this, her brow furrowed slightly.

At this time, Nalaka also stood up and said: "Sir, your words are not right."

"How important is the status of being the Child of Calamity How could one with no background possibly be appointed"

Luo Jia also spoke with a hint of doubt.

Of course, the most important thing is that she's not very convinced.

It is believed that only those from the Xing Ming lineage are qualified to be the Sons of Calamity.

"Since you, sir, are the child of calamity, you must provide convincing reasons." said Wulo.

"Reason" the white-haired man looked at Wulo.

"Yes," Wu Luo said.

The white-haired man was expressionless, then...

Boom!

The pitch-black spear he was dragging suddenly hung upside down, like a furious black dragon, piercing towards the Wulu cave!

In an instant, earth-shattering!

Immense chaotic energy surged forth, shattering the heavens and trembling the cosmos!

A single shot cuts through the vast expanse of heaven and earth!

When Wùluò saw this, his face suddenly changed dramatically.

The cultivation of the One Tribulation Emperor erupted without reservation, and the terrifying power of tribulation swept out.

Runic glyphs intertwine, forming a pitch-black seal to counter.

The result was that it was shattered directly by the pitch-black long spear!

The long spear, entwined with chaotic energy, undiminished in its momentum, pierced through the quasi-emperor Wu Luo's body directly, lifting him up and pinning him to a towering demonic mountain in the distance!

At this moment, heaven and earth were deathly silent.

The white-haired man said indifferently, "Is this reason enough"ginally wanted to have Pengfei Yang take him directly to find Dongfang Hao.But halfway.Suddenly, a strange feeling arose in Jun Xiaoyao's heart.That kind of feeling comes from the mark he left behind....