Marvel: Descending of Thanos
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Ebony Maw would never have expected that the test that Thanos would give him would be completely different from the champion's. He would never have expected that his future would be seen through by Thanos, and he would never have known that he had already been hypnotized.

Ebony Throat was good at language control. He could use words to persuade and even control others. Even a brain with strong mental power (like Dr. Strange) was not immune.

Even so, it was still impossible to resist the power of Thanos combined with the (pseudo) Spirit Gem, let alone the power that was planted lightly.

He had already boarded the ship that Thanos had sent to invade. Ebony Maw looked at the target planet. From a high altitude, it was full of sand and crisscrossed mountains. The information given to him by the Kitari scouts indicated that the civilization on this planet was backward and still stuck in the Stone Age, but the individual strength was strong.

Thanos had set a time limit for him, and the goal of completing the mission was very vague. Was it to slaughter and colonize or to subdue?

Colonization was a term used by the universe empires to govern other weak regions. The Kitari Empire never thought of colonizing from the start. They would just kill and rob before leaving. If they were lucky, they would come back again.

What was the new master, Slayer Tyrant, thinking?

Wu Muhou guessed.

"Give me a small boat. Let's go down and take a look first.”Ebony Throat pondered for a moment and said calmly to the Kitari signalman.

"Yes."

Ebony Throat boarded the small boat and activated the stealth device to fly towards the smoky area.

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Planet Draenor was a small planet located on the border of the Shia Empire. Due to its slow evolution, it was not incorporated by the Shia Empire and was allowed to develop.

Orcs were the main race of life on this planet. They lived according to their clans. Different clans had their own unique customs and their own chiefs, but they all believed in shamanism that respected the spirits of their ancestors and the elements.

There were three major clans, Warsong, Frost Wolf, and Black Rock.

The Warsong Clan was currently the largest clan in the Orc Tribe. Due to certain reasons, the Frost Wolf Clan had very few elite warriors, so they had allied with the weak Blackstone Clan to resist the Warsong's invasion.

In the Frostwolf Clan's territory.

The current chief of the tribe, Saar, had green skin, a tall and sturdy body, and a braid at the back of his head. He wore a bronze armor and sat cross-legged in the chief's stone house with a hammer beside him.

Saar looked at the map on the stone table with a bitter face and said," Now, the clan was no longer optimistic, and Black Rock could not even protect himself. They had already formed an alliance and moved away from their original clan land, and their days of living an ignoble existence were coming to an end.

What should he do?

"Inform Reid that I have something to discuss with him.”Thrall called an orc in and said a few words before falling silent.

Thrall was the only one left in the stone house, deep in thought. In fact, the Orcs used to have seven large clans, but due to the lack of resources, four wars were launched. In each war, one clan disappeared, and the people were divided and merged.

Until now, the Warsong clan had occupied 70% of the resources. They had a large population and many elite warriors. If they did not have to digest the Black Rock and Frost Wolf, they would have swallowed them long ago.

In order to preserve their last hope, the Frost Wolf and Black Rock tribes had directly moved away from their land a few decades ago to avoid the enemy. A while ago, Warsong had already sent a few scouts over to test the waters. Soon, the army would probably come.

The day of the extermination of the clan was not far away.

Saar sighed, his heart filled with helplessness and despair.

"Why didn't you ask for help? Saar."

Saar seemed to have heard a strange sound, as if it came from his mind.

A strange voice echoed in his mind.

It made people want to grab it!

"Who is it? Who are you?" Saar asked in his heart. This kind of mysterious thing was beyond his understanding.

"Me? Don't ask me who I am. Do you want to protect your clan?”The voice of the dark seduced Saar's heart.

"I have no other choice. Even if the two clans joined forces, they wouldn't be able to fight Warsong.”

"No, no, no. Not here, but outside the planet. You need someone to protect you and protect your clan.”

"Outside the planet? No one came. This place was too backward.”If an orc came in, they would see Thrall's dazed expression, his eyes wavering.

Thrall was talking to the unknown voice. He thought that it was the spirit of his ancestor, who was trying to find a way out for his Frostwolf tribe.

"Someone will come, Saar. What you need to do is protect the Frost Wolf, right? This is your mission." Mysterious and mysterious, the voice of the hook people.

"Yes, even if I have to pay with my life, who are you talking about, Ancestor?”Saar immediately promised in his mind while asking.

“…”

Ancestor? Ancestors?

Saar shouted in his heart, but he didn't hear any sound. It came and went quietly.

At this moment, a deep voice came from outside the door, and the conversation of a few orcs reached Sano's ears.

"Saar, why are you looking for me? Have you thought of a good idea?" Outside the door, a bold voice was shouting from afar.

Saar suddenly realized that he had lost track of time. His mind was in a mess, filled with the impression of the unknown voice.

"Come in, Reid."”As the door opened, it was also a Beastman. He was also tall and sturdy, with light blue skin, two protruding teeth, and a large saber on his back.

Reid sat down and sat cross-legged facing each other. He placed two glasses of water on the table and stood guard outside.

"Reid, how long can you last?”Saar carefully picked up the cup and sipped, his eyes filled with helplessness.

Reid, of course, knew. He picked up the cup and cherished it.

The planet was withering day by day, and water and food were decreasing year by year. The beastmen had always eaten large portions of meat and drank large bowls of wine. Only when the crisis came did they realize that they had to save.

But it was too late.

With the outbreak of war, the population had decreased drastically, but they couldn't save resources. Warsong now controlled most of the water and food pastures.

This would only add insult to injury to Frost Wolf and Black Rock.

"I don't know. Warsong told us that only elites can join them. They want our clan to split up.”Reid said bitterly, his eyes revealing hatred and confusion.

Saar also felt the same way and said,""They don't want the old, the weak, or the sick at all. I…Ah, Red, there's something I should say.”

"Tell me, it's already like this."

"Just now, the ancestor's spirit spoke to me.”

"Wait, the soul of an ancestor? Are you kidding me? It's fine if you fool the people below, but why did you believe it yourself?”Reid's expression was strange as he waved his hand and sneered.

"It's true, but I don't believe it's an ancestor either. It should be an alien creature.”Saar thought for a moment and felt that it was an ancestor, so he pointed up and said,""He's trying to persuade me to seek help from the outside.”

"You really believe it? Who was it? Shia people? They were raised by dogs. They looked so arrogant. He really wanted to chop them up.”Reid got angry at the mention of aliens. The former Siah people must have caused some trouble.

"It's not Shia. Reid, do you want to protect the clan? As long as there is a glimmer of hope."

"Of course!"

! A ticket?

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