After Chollo left the Realm of Chaos, the sky was already dark, one day in the real world is one year inside the space.

It has been almost twenty years since the creation of the realm of the chaos, and the orcs have developed from mushrooms to the present.

The momentum is very strong, but due to the limitation of living space, it has temporarily entered a period of stability.

Even the bosses such as Grimgor are not becoming stronger, even if they fight more battles.

Chollo was puzzled at this, and in the end he could only think that the reason was the limitation of genes.

On the way home, he met his parents as they also picked Joyce up from school. After the uneventful meal, Chollo went upstairs and continued to check up on the Realm of Chaos.

The next morning, he got up, took a bath and is now gonna go back to class. Since the Realm of Chaos doesn't need him to worry about now, he is now prepared for the trials.

In the bus, Chollo meditated while sitting, preparing for the first test.

When the bus arrived, Chollo walked into the familiar campus and classroom, seeing familiar faces of his classmates.

As soon as he entered the virtual space using his personal connector, the noise became quiet for an instant, and even though it was still the original classroom, he appeared in the virtual room, and about a third of the faces were not there.

The rest of the people are those who have not successfully opened up the field and have chosen to stop trying.

"Chollo?"

"Hey!"

Chollo nodded.

"Damn it, it's really Chollo!"

"Brother Niubi, you have such fierce orcs!"

"Haha, small things, small things, don't treat me like a celebrity, sit down, sit down."

Chollo waved his hand humbly, but he didn't know that this behavior seemed to others to be extremely pretentious.

Not long after, Lito Dalipe, the advisor of Chollo's class, walked in

Ordinary people can no longer teach these demi-gods. In the country of Phinnipels, their respective classroom advisers is at least a god.

After igniting the sacred fire, it is a demigod. After turning the sacred fire into divine fire, a demigod becomes a minor God.

Lito Dalipe is a minor god.

"Hey, Chollo, you are here."

Walking into the classroom, Sir Dalipe said upon seeing Chollo was there.

"Yes, sir."

"Ahem, let's start the class, and then I will continue to talk about how to show the demigods to gain the greatest faith."

Lito began the lecture. As a minor god who successfully ignited the divine fire, his experience is still very useful for these quasi gods.

It's just that Chollo listened to it for a while, and then he found out that it would cause disasters, show magics to save faith, display the power of the gods, establish order, give strong powers and so on.

He thinks that the Orcs don't need these at all.

No man made calamity is better than the Realm of Chaos, and any order established is not as good as the existing order of the orcs themselves. As for the powerful forces, the orcs said that as long as there is a fight, they can continue to grow stronger.

Even for the orcs, being blown to death after a good scrap is also the best reward!

Shooting and blasting are also the best choice, and fighting to death is the best choice!

However, listening to these lessons is also useful, at least to understand the training methods of other people, and to know ones enemies is to win half the battle.

After telling Lito to help him apply for four stages of graduation, he went to the library to read after Lito Dalipe left. It made Chollo had a general understanding of how other gods in this world raised their dependents.

Basically, it is to choose the right family members, protect them to survive and multiply in the field, and continue to grow, provide equipment, develop warfare capabilities, and show gods and collect beliefs from time to time.

When it develops to a certain level and has enough beliefs, it can ignite the divine fire and transform the realm into a divine realm. At that time, it will be a real god.

And it is a god with the power of faith. Basically, as long as it is not the family members who are immortal and the faith does not exist, they can be resurrected even if they die.

It's completely different from the totem gods outside of Gaia.

It can be said that gods have stronger life-saving ability and can command the familiars compared to the totem gods.

And being protected in Gaia, it's no wonder that some people don't want to leave Gaia's even if the road ahead of them is hopeless.

"Principal, are you looking for me?"

Just now, Chollo received a notice from teacher Lito that the Principal wants to see him, so he came to the principal's office.

"Well, the past few days have been very stable, and the heat has passed."

He poured a glass of water for Chollo and sat on the sofa, looking very kind.

"I have the support of the country's laws."

"We won't waste time talking of things that have passed. Your application is approved, but with some slight adjustments."

He handed over a document and motioned to Chollo to look at it.

After receiving the document,Chollo saw the title of the Dolocab High School Fourth level assessment, Battlefield Brawl.

"This is?"

"You should know the biggest purpose of cultivating family members, in addition to collecting beliefs, you also need to explore planes and wage war."

The principal did not answer directly, but allowed Chollo to answer it himself.

"I have read it. It is written in the regulations that gods and god candidates must explore countless planes, fight and wage multi line wars against multiple opponents. And most importantly, upgrading the qualifications also require owning different planes as credentials."

Chollo was not surprised. This is basic common sense. The road to becoming a god is not only difficult, but also full of wars.

Except for some special gods, almost most of the families of gods have powerful warfare capabilities.

Not only that, almost all devotees of god development will not miss the training and baptism of wars.

This is the foundation of the gods, and it is also the biggest foundation that Gaia can develop to this day.

"Therefore, the road to becoming a god is full of difficult wars. The fourth level graduation assessment is very popular nowadays because of battlefield brawls. It is one of the most highly lucrative income producing ventures of the Department of Education. But there are certain slots every year. This year, the Department of Education has three planes, which means three battlefield brawls. As you know, there are too many cooks competing for only a few woks."

The principal went on to explain: "Including you, the number of people who has applied for the fourth level is at least 100."

"Um...what do you mean?"

Chollo was still at a loss. He naturally knows about the fourth level test and battlefield brawl. He participated in a deity level battlefield brawl at Sorgen Middle School last time, and he played very fiercely, even though it was just a virtual battlefield using only basic familiars.

"There are only 3 planes that can be used for testing the fourth trial. The department of education has to screen candidates with battlefield brawl first in order to find the best candidate to challenge the trial."

Chollo raised his eyebrows and looked at the document again, only to see that the elimination round for the fourth and last assessment to graduate was battlefield brawl, approved by the Department of Education.

It is well understood that there will be losses in launching a real war, so with risks there must be some rewards.

There are one million pesos just for accepting, and a certain percentage of deposits can be obtained after victory.

For example, if someone buys you to win and you win, then a certain percentage of the prize pool will be paid to you. If you lose, there will be no reward.

Naturally, this is done to cultivate the blood of the students.

"So this is for me?"

"Yes. This is your last and final test for your last assessment challenge. All sides compete until one candidate remains."

The principal explained more about battlefield brawl.

Each of the candidates parties enters the real battlefield with their familiars. They can ally with each other to form a side, and after the final calculation, they will fight together by themselves, or wait for everyone one to die and then fight separately, leaving only one person to win. Each battlefield brawl has many factors to consider. The winner doesn't necessarily have to be the strongest, and the weakest doesn't necessarily have to lose.

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"What do you want me to do?"

"That depends on whether you have confidence."

"Ordinary games don't need you to be so caring."

"Hey, little fox, the real prize is the new level 7 plane that has just been discovered. Although the intelligent creatures in it have not been cleaned up, the resources have also not been explored. It was originally not planned to be allocated by the Department of Education but it was donated by Urduja Foundations and funded by the Superball Corporation. Many people spent some money and pulled some strings, making it so that the winner of the brawls will get their school to develop this new plane. The board of directors of the school instantly agreed to bet on you. We want you to win so our school can get the rights to that plane."

The principal was happy when he talked about it. They are still short of funds this year. Being offered money makes it not easy to refuse, even tho it may have future consequences on the life of a student.

You can’t refuse the challenge before the three assessments are completed. Once you have completed it, it’s okay. It doesn’t matter if you want to play or not. Chollo thought to himself. Besides, participating earns 1 million. Orks are free and don't cost anything at all. It's like earning 1 million for nothing.

After all, cultivating the familiars also requires resources and time, and real fighting is not much different from the daily life of the orks.

"What about the time?"

Chollo is very interested in anything that can make money.

Moreover, this is a good opportunity to test the specific combat effectiveness of the Orcs. Fighting against many people will also allow him to quickly accustom himself to the normal fighting process of gods.

"One month from now, but all contestants must finish three assessments in this next week in order to be considered eligible."

"Interesting, but I was thinking, aren't these rewards supposed to be the school's. But if I win, will the school give me any rewards?"

Chollo looked at him with a smile.

"I will personally reward you with an advanced rare resources card. Plus, you will be allowed to enter the plane with us. Don't expect to get anything much tho, The plane is still unexplored and scans show that it has inhabitants at the 7th level of combat power."

The principal said with a smile.

"You have so much confidence in me?"

"Yes, I've seen your orcs, and they are not inferior to those of a seed contestants."

"Hey, then I must not fail your trust in me."

The two laughed separately, and the old fox and the little fox both made their own calculations.

The next morning, under the eyes of everyone in the school, Chollo calmly sat on the seat dedicated to the assessment, and slowly manifested the God Realm bound to him, that is, the Realm of Chaos.

As soon as the Realm of Chaos appeared, the eyes of the nearby teachers widened.

They stared at the primordial world, as if the world was like a black hole, sucking all their attraction away.

The reason why they are so concerned about Chollo's every move is that Chu Hao is the only one in their school to apply for level 4 assessment. He is their only contestant for battlefield brawls.

And Chollo has already been dubbed a genius at this time, which is especially important.

But what is really important is the Realm of Chaos, a world that has caused a sensation in the online world, it's inhabitants the Orks are the focus of the audience.

According to some experts, the endless abyss designed by the genius Chollo may be the first operational primordial wastes world!

"Okay, Chollo Gallardo, the assessment is about to start, please get ready!"

The teacher on one side stretched out his finger and mobilized a golden beam from the core of his world.

The so-called assessment world is actually from a qualified teacher, and he can only use troops which passed the assessment of the Commission of Higher Education for a higher standard of assessment.

The reason why this assessment is special is that these instructors and teachers must have a large number of different types of races in his world.

Races ranged from dragons to elves, from humans to orcs must not be missing.

Because in order to increase the difficulty of the assessment, the troops that must be sent by the teacher must be trained to deal with all types of familiars that can be owned by candidates.

Each race has its own unique means of attack, weaponry and tactical play!

Such unpredictable changes will make the troops desperately strong and powerful.

Because of the complexity of each teacher's world, the troops for each different teacher have many different methods of combat. In other words, the candidates have no idea whether the enemy they are facing is the Transcendent creature or the mighty Steam and Iron Legion.

Therefore, the candidates are very likely to face the magic attacks of the magicians in the first wave of assessment, and the next wave is to face the Terran who has mastered steampunk technology. Each teacher can only assess the candidate in one assessment, and a different teacher must assess for other assessments.

All kinds of factors are mixed together, so that every candidate has to play the spirit of being prepared for everything to face the assessment.

It is worth mentioning that, although during the assessment process, all candidates are not allowed to take action in person (the candidates are demigods, lvl 10 combat power, and it is a dimensionality reduction blow for the strongest legendary creatures).

However, candidates can use their identity as creators to indulge the creatures in their own divine world, so that they will not die too ugly.

At the same time, the teacher who was assessing successfully linked Chollo's world to his own world.

Forty indiscernible light particles and a slightly brighter light particle flew towards the Realm of Chaos.

In the next instant, Chollo's heart twitched violently.

A feeling of being "invaded" resounded in his mind.

Since Chollo has linked himself to the endless abyss, this feeling of being invaded by aliens makes him feel disgusted, annoyed and angry!

"Assessment begins!"

Hearing this, Chollo immediately closed his eyes and put all his thoughts into the Realm of Chaos!

"Crack."

With the sound of the collision of armor, dozens of well armed, beastman-type aliens immediately descended to the outermost layer of the Realm of Chaos.

And as soon as they came here, they immediately woke up.

After they communicated in a language that Chu Hao could not understand, they immediately forcibly formed a team under the leadership of a level 3 strength leader.

Then, with the instinct of the invaders, they began to walk towards the core of Chollo's realm!

They have only one purpose, and that is to destroy the core.

The outermost floor of the Realm of Chaos is the endless maze. The 41 beastmen have been walking for countless hours and they can only continue trudging onward, relying in their experience after many years of fighting.

At this time, they suddenly felt the abnormality encountered by himself and others.

The world is not right!

The area they are in is completely different from the world they have invaded in the past.

There is no chirping of bird and flowers, only magnificent scenery of the crystal maze of the god of sorcerers.

There is no warm morning breeze, nor crystal clear water!

The group of beastmen raised their heads and found that above their heads was a tower that was as tall as the sky, surrounding it was a revolting sky of rippling multicolored warpspace!

They turned their heads and found that the area they were in was a barren, terrifying and malicious land!

On the land here, one after another ugly creatures full of malice, greed and bloodthirst gradually emerged!

This is not an ordinary world, this is a type of world they have never seen before.

Any kind of creature from a world not different from realspace will instinctively show a state of incompatibility after appearing in the warp, or what the native Gaians call a primordial wastes world.

This is because the rules here are too confusing.

And such a chaotic and distorted environment made the hearts of this group of beastmen warriors cold.

They have never seen, never imagined themselves coming to this terrifying world.

And then the first grots that were undergoing the final selection to orkhood howled and pounced on the first orc soldier.

The counterattack of Chaos Undivided has also begun!

Then came the attacks of the second, third, and fourth grots!

Bombs, soul attacks, poison, and weapons.

Every grot in the outermost world is roaring, telling these invaders the horror and distortion of the domain of the magic god.

One after another, the best grots of the Realm of Chaos, without formation or sequence, excitedly bit and attacked these dozens of beastmen soldiers who were extremely terrified!

They told these beasts with their own actions, what is this place.

This is an endless, terrifying place that suffocates most creatures!

This is a dangerous place where the environment is extremely harsh and the rules are twisted and chaotic.

This is an evil place full of betrayal, killing and destruction!

"Welcome to the Proving Grounds!"

"Roar!"

A level 2 beastman soldier roared and swung the black iron giant axe in his hand.

The three types of grots with different shapes were immediately chopped into powder by its giant axe!

At the same time, a pale red grudge erupted from its body!

Countless reddish fighting qi formed a circular shield around it, causing the sneak attack of another selected grot to hit the opponent's fighting qi shield like hitting an iron plate.

"Squeak!"

A massive black king grot with two clubs was crushed by this beastmen soldier the second after it fell dizzy!

And around him.

More beastmen warriors are no different from him.

Each of these forty powerful beastmen warriors is like a blood-soaked God of War.

Their bodies are as strong as stone, their nerves are as tough as steel, and their will to fight is as proud as a mountain.

Each of them is an elite soldier of the Beastman race in their original world.

Each of them has superb martial arts, and each has the ability of "using grudge" bestowed by the Beastman god.

At this time, the grots they are facing are difficult to hurt them with grudge.

But their weapons can shred these ugly, twisted and chaotic grots like chopping wood.

However, the beast soldier did not show any surprises when he saw this situation.

On the contrary, he looked desperately at a beefy minotaur warrior with a height of nearly 8 meters in the distance, a giant hammer in his hand, and steel armor all over his body.

"Leader!"

"We can't take it anymore!"

The beastman warrior was right.

At this time, he and his comrades had spent more than a hundred hours fighting since they descended into the world.

At this point, his grudge was running out.

It's originally sophisticated weapon has more than a dozen gaps.

On his armor, there are also hundreds of traces caused by poison, bites, and magic.

It can be said that he is close to running out of fuel.

And even more terrifying.

The number of grots they are facing still have no end!

Although the strength of these creatures are very "weak", they only have the strength of level 1 stage.

But they still swarmed like a tide, attacking their dozens of strong soldiers madly without fear of their own strength!

Even the corpses of these creatures piled up into disgusting "mountains of meat" on their way.

It stands to reason that if it was an ordinary creature from other ordinary worlds, when faced with such terrifying casualties, they would have already fled out of fear.

But it doesn't know why, these damn creatures are just like this damn world.

Weird, twisted and unreasonable!

Not only are they happy to attack their own group of beastmen, they sometimes even attack each other!

The creatures of a world, when faced with aliens, would actually attack each other!

What is this situation?

Could it be that the creatures here are all crazy, do they have the instinct to seek profit and avoid harm! ?

But apart from these, what frightened the beast soldier the most was.

These damned creatures are actually getting stronger and stronger!

Some of these monsters are actually in battle, learning and imitating them! !

Some monsters learn from them to grow metallic armor, and some learn from them to use their fighting skills.

Even...

There are also a few monsters who accidentally hit and bumped into each other and learned the way they use grudge!

What is the situation in this world?

"Don't panic!"

Hearing the "complaint" of his subordinates, the strong minotaur leader replied while kneading a scout grot's brain structure into soy milk.

"Hold on, as long as we get there, we can destroy the core of this world and end this..."

"Twisted, disgusting, suffocating horror!"

After speaking, the leader of the team let out a huge roar, which made the dozens of beastmen soldiers who were already exhausted regain their spirits.

The tauren's nostrils exhaled two wisps of hot air.

In this unbearable environment, its blood is obviously hotter.

In front of it are hundreds of howling grots!

A few Immaterium days ago, just when the invaders first arrived...

The place opposite to the area where the beast soldiers are located, is the underworld of the Realm of Chaos where Chollo is located.

He has transformed into the will of the Underworld, taking charge of it entirely.

He sat on the black ground and issued his own order to the underworld.

And when he issued the order, the grots in the underworld immediately trembled.

This is the power of the creator, and just a thought of Chollo is enough to make these creatures born from his soul bow their heads.

This is the instinct engraved in the depths of the soul of every grot and Ork.

He didn't say too much nonsense, just issued a simple order.

"Go, kill those intruders!"

After issuing this order, the fluctuations of one after another were quickly transmitted to every grot in the underworld, then, many grots in the Proving Grounds then felt the power in their magic horns, telling them that it can be used in this place. Soon, the grots blew the horns they had and many tombs rose out of the maze and surrounded the group of beastmen.

And every creature in the underworld immediately set off after hearing Chollo's order.

They entered the tombs and we're teleported to go where the will of the underworld wants them to go at the fastest speed, which is the top layer marked by Chu Hao, the endless maze where the Proving Grounds are held.

Each of them grot souls, under the stimulation of the will of the Underworld, became flesh and blood once again.

Because while issuing the order, Chollo also gave them some basic information about the Beastman soldiers.

That is, by Devouring these beastmen soldiers, you can become a new type of ork.

You will become stronger!

but...

Now, Chollo somewhat admired these soldiers of the god teacher.

because...

The fighting power of these beastmen is much stronger than he imagined!

"Roar!"

The minotaur leader struggled to move under the weight of countless grots in all directions around him, including above and below him.

Aside from him, there are no living beastmen soldiers.

Even as he was dying, from the dark and deep catacombs, there are still grots that keep climbing up everywhere!

They emerged from the darkness, crawling toward him.

The last beastman was desperate.

Just these disgusting oversized creatures that are only at level 1, let all the soldiers under him die.

Feeling this, the beast leader roared with despair, watched as the surging grots keep stacking like arhats above and around him, completely giving up resistance.

"Beast god, I have failed you, Niu-er, I'm sorry!"

The battle was still not finished, countless grots devoured and killed each other, just to have a bite of the alien invaders.

"The first assessment, completed!"