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

better feel of where the energy was coming from, after a minute, Omgolung responded as he stared towards

my son is

aback, the elder-looking orc asked

Marquiss

"Yes..."

reaction as he had already expected such a

demon was living in his city, it meant that he was

rage reach a whole new level as the bloodlust that he had kept hidden within his body slowly started to reveal itself as a suffocating pressure engulfed the area

wasn't for that darned

Omgolung felt

Failure upon failure.

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

done his job properly, none of

"...Silug"

muttering his name underneath his breath, a thick bloodlust emanated from

reason as

for

the price of

although he had done this, Omgolung wasn't planning on keeping Silug chained up for

at

wanted to

couldn't let such a powerful figure rot in jail like that, the only reason why he was leaving him in jail was to dilute his inflated

show

its climax would he release him and let

to do this was because he wanted to appear magnanimous towards the

it solidify his position even more, but it would also boost the morale of

"Chief!"

bloodlust leaking from his body, Umhra tried to

to go there?

head, Omgolung's deep voice

forget about all of the minor cities. We

"Understood"

from one of his servants, Umhra placed

-Boooummmmm!

as every orc

"keumm...Keumm..."

he had gotten everyone's attention, clearing his throat and putting the horn

under the orders of chief Omgolung

a couple of seconds, the orcs proceeded to shout their

Karum! Karum! Karum!

...

"Stop!"

staring into the distance, Omgolung suddenly halted his steps as glared towards a

"Show yourself"

you've gotten better of

out of nowhere and standing in the air with two empty eyes stood a black humanoid figure who indifferently looked towards the orcs beneath him. Behind him, thousands upon thousands of humanoid

had a grin

since we last

the air, a constant shadowy veil dangled around the creature's torso...resembling a lot like the heads of a

the hatred Omgolung had towards Azeroth intensified as a powerful pressure bore down

unstable state of mind, the elder-looking orc next to

likely a trap to rile you

heads was definitely a trap set up by Azeroth in order to rile up Omgolung so that he could

this, Omgolung quickly calmed down as he nodded

"...a pity"

from Omgolung even once. A bony tail swept behind the creature

from seeing anything other than this being. Still, as the

still haven't answered my question Omgolung, why are you suddenly

at Azeroth even more fiercely, Omgolung's deep

not play dumb, you

his head, Azeroth

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

"Khrrr...as you wish"

breath Omgolung took, a similar sound to that of a muffled thunder

play games, he was going to show him