The Author's POV

-Rumble! -Rumble!

The ground shook as an ocean of bulky figures wearing large metallic armors walked through the vast plains of Immorra.

As the troops marched forwards, they left nothing but devastation in their wake as they crushed anything that obstructed their paths.

With each step they took, the ground beneath them shook.

Be it demons or beasts, they would attack and show no mercy.

Blood spilled everywhere as the green plains of Immorra were dyed by a sea of blood.

Karum! Karum! Karum!

Chanting their war cry, the orcs excitedly plundered the cities they crossed and took whatever they could find.

Food, clothing, gems, coins, anything that could be taken was taken.

Nothing was spared.

"Khrrr..."

Standing behind the army, overlooking the orcs from the distance, was an imposing and enormous figure whose frame was much larger than that of the orcs in the distance.

The figure's muscles were extremely defined as they bulged out of his body. His forearm alone was the size of a human head.

The orc's skin was a shade of dark green and on his body, were red tattoos that traced from his face all the way to his abdomen.

"Khhr...khrr..."

Thin adulation of energy emanated from the orc's body every time he took a breath as a stifling atmosphere shrouded the area he was in.

With his eyes closed, the orc had his arms crossed and stood still without moving a single muscle.

He acted as though nobody was around him.

As the green orc stood motionlessly with his eyes closed, behind him, five orcs stood with their backs straight not daring to make a single move nor utter a single word afraid of angering the orc before them.

Although each of the five orcs that stood with their backs straight all had rather powerful energies, theirs was a far cry from the power of the orc that was before them...as just a single glance from him could cause their blood to freeze.

Omgolung

That was the name of the figure before them, and he was their chief.

"Hm?"

Sensing something, Omgolung suddenly opened his eyes as he stared towards the distance.

"Has something happened chief?"

Noticing Omgolung's strange behavior, slowly walking towards his direction was a thin elder-looking orc that supported his body with the help of a wooden staff.

Glancing at the elder-looking orc before him for a second and staring toward the distance Omogulg's deep and raspy voice resounded across the space.

"Umhra, I sense it..."

Solemnly looking at Omgolung, the elder-looking orc named Umhra asked.

"Sense what?"

After a short pause, an extremely frightening pressure exuded from Omgolung's body as he slowly spat.

"...I sense the demonic presence that is responsible for my child's death"

-Fwua!

Suddenly, like a tremendous gust of wind, everything around Omgolung was swept away as the orcs standing behind him had a hard time stopping themselves from being swept away as well. It was as though a tremendous tornado was upon them.

"khhh...chief!"

Fortunately, the pressure did not last for long as Omgolung was able to quickly regain his composure.

Sighing in relief, opening his eyes slightly, Umhra asked.

is the location of

once again and taking a second to get a better feel of where the energy

my son

the elder-looking

Where Marquiss

"Yes..."

reaction as he had already expected

city, it meant that he was the

rage reach a whole new level as the bloodlust that he had kept hidden within his body

wasn't

Omgolung felt

Failure upon failure.

downhill from his first failure in the expedition...and the

properly,

"...Silug"

his breath, a thick bloodlust emanated

was a specific reason as to why he had imprisoned

wanted to set an example for the

this was the price

done this, Omgolung wasn't

at war after

to teach him

let such a powerful figure rot in jail like that, the only reason why he was leaving him in jail was to dilute his

show him

would he release him and let

to do this was

would also boost the morale of the troops as Silug was a

"Chief!"

his body, Umhra tried to redirect the topic in

troops to go

nodding his head, Omgolung's deep voice echoed across the

the minor

"Understood"

servants, Umhra placed

-Boooummmmm!

every orc in the distance stopped whatever they

"keumm...Keumm..."

he had gotten everyone's attention, clearing his throat

the orders of chief Omgolung

couple of seconds, the orcs proceeded to shout their war cry completely unaware of the fact that most will

Karum! Karum! Karum!

...

"Stop!"

abruptly staring into the distance, Omgolung suddenly

"Show yourself"

you've gotten better of the years

stood a black humanoid figure who

them had a grin plastered

since we

veil dangled around the

detail, the hatred Omgolung had towards Azeroth intensified as a

mind, the elder-looking

this is likely

trap set up by Azeroth in order to rile up

Omgolung quickly calmed down

"...a pity"

humanoid creature floated in the air, its blood-red eyes did not shift away from Omgolung even once. A

gigantic wings extend themselves fully. Spiky bones and blistering membranes stretched upward preventing anyone from seeing anything other than this being. Still, as the creature stared at Omgolung from below, a horrible grimace

question Omgolung, why are you suddenly attacking us

more fiercely, Omgolung's deep voice resounded

you

his head,

I don't, was it because you missed me after

"Khrrr...as you wish"

each breath Omgolung took, a similar sound to that

Azeroth wanted to play games, he was going