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.

where is the location

once again and taking a second to get a better feel of where the energy was coming from, after a minute, Omgolung responded

my

elder-looking

Marquiss

"Yes..."

Azeroth's name, Omgolung showed no reaction as he had already expected such a scenario

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

kept hidden

wasn't for that

felt his blood

Failure upon failure.

from his first failure in the expedition...and

properly,

"...Silug"

name underneath his breath, a thick bloodlust

reason as to why

wanted to set an example for

was the price of

this, Omgolung wasn't planning on keeping Silug

were at war

wanted to

in jail like that, the only reason why he was leaving him in jail was to dilute

had to show him

the war reached its climax would he release him

to do this was because he wanted

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

"Chief!"

bloodlust leaking from his body, Umhra tried to redirect

troops to go there?

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

minor cities.

"Understood"

his servants, Umhra placed the

-Boooummmmm!

Umhra blew on the horn, a shockwave swept the surroundings as every orc in the distance stopped

"keumm...Keumm..."

his throat and putting the horn back, glancing at

orders

each other for a couple of seconds, the orcs proceeded to shout their war cry completely unaware of the fact that most will die as

Karum! Karum! Karum!

...

"Stop!"

to go to Setin, abruptly staring into the distance, Omgolung suddenly halted

"Show yourself"

you've gotten

air with two empty eyes stood a black humanoid figure who indifferently looked towards the orcs beneath him. Behind

them had a grin

while since we last met

stood in the air, a constant shadowy veil dangled around the creature's

Omgolung had towards Azeroth intensified as a powerful pressure bore down on

the elder-looking orc next

is likely a trap to

trap set up by Azeroth in order to

calmed down as he nodded

"...a pity"

floated in the air, its blood-red eyes did not shift away from Omgolung even once. A bony tail swept behind the creature as coarse

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

my question Omgolung, why are you suddenly attacking us

even more fiercely, Omgolung's deep voice resounded across the

you

his head,

it because you

"Khrrr...as you wish"

sound to that of a muffled thunder escaped his nose as he glared at

Azeroth wanted to play games, he was going to