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.

my impudence, where is the location of

taking a second to get a better feel of where the energy was coming

that killed my

elder-looking orc

Marquiss Azeroth

"Yes..."

of Azeroth's name, Omgolung showed no reaction as

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

a whole new level as the bloodlust that he had kept hidden within his body slowly started to

only it wasn't for

felt his blood

Failure upon failure.

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

job properly, none of this would've

"...Silug"

name underneath his breath, a thick bloodlust emanated from Omgolung's

a specific reason as to why he

example for the others that stood

was the price of

this, Omgolung wasn't planning on keeping Silug

at war after

to teach

like that, the only

to show him his

the war reached its climax would he release him and let

he wanted to do this was because he wanted to

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

"Chief!"

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

we redirect the troops to go there? I mean

glancing at Umhra, nodding his head, Omgolung's deep

the minor cities. We are

"Understood"

a large horn from one of his servants, Umhra placed the

-Boooummmmm!

a shockwave swept the surroundings as every orc in the distance stopped whatever

"keumm...Keumm..."

his throat and putting the horn back, glancing

with what you're doing, under the orders of chief

the command, starting at each other for a couple of seconds, the orcs proceeded to shout their war

Karum! Karum! Karum!

...

"Stop!"

distance, Omgolung

"Show yourself"

gotten better

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

of them had a

while since

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

Omgolung had towards Azeroth intensified as a

Omgolung's unstable state of mind, the elder-looking orc next to him

down chief, this is likely a trap to

set up by Azeroth in order to rile up Omgolung so that he

quickly calmed down as

"...a pity"

creature 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

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 appeared

answered my question Omgolung, why are

more fiercely, Omgolung's deep voice resounded across

not play dumb, you know exactly why I'm

head, Azeroth

I don't, was it because you missed

"Khrrr...as you wish"

Azeroth standing in the air, with each breath Omgolung took, a similar sound to that of a muffled thunder escaped his nose as he glared at Azeroth

to play games, he was going to show