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 where the energy was coming from, after a minute,

that killed my son

elder-looking orc asked

Where Marquiss

"Yes..."

no reaction as he had already expected such

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

along those lines, Omgolung felt his 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 he was

wasn't for

Omgolung felt his blood

Failure upon failure.

in the expedition...and the same thing

done his job properly, none of

"...Silug"

his breath,

reason as to why he

to set an example for

this was the price of

he had done this, Omgolung wasn't planning on

at

just wanted to teach him a

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

to show

the war reached its climax would he release him and

do this was because he wanted to appear

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

"Chief!"

the dense bloodlust leaking from his body, Umhra tried to redirect the topic in hopes of distracting

the troops to go

nodding his head,

of the minor

"Understood"

horn from one of his servants, Umhra

-Boooummmmm!

as every orc

"keumm...Keumm..."

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

orders of chief Omgolung we

seconds, the orcs proceeded to shout their war

Karum! Karum! Karum!

...

"Stop!"

the distance, Omgolung suddenly

"Show yourself"

you've gotten better of

black humanoid figure who indifferently looked towards the orcs beneath him. Behind him,

had

a while since we last met

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

hatred Omgolung had towards Azeroth intensified as

the elder-looking orc

this is likely a

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

Omgolung quickly calmed down as he nodded

"...a pity"

from Omgolung even once. A bony tail swept

seeing anything other than this being. Still,

answered my question Omgolung, why are you suddenly attacking

more fiercely, Omgolung's deep voice resounded

dumb, you know

head, Azeroth

was it because you missed me after

"Khrrr...as you wish"

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

wanted to play games, he was going to show him a