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 the

his eyes once again and taking a second to get a better feel of where the energy was coming

my son is in

the elder-looking

Where Marquiss Azeroth

"Yes..."

as he had already expected such

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

that he had kept hidden within his body slowly started

it wasn't

felt

Failure upon failure.

first failure in the expedition...and the same

properly, none of this

"...Silug"

underneath his breath, a

specific reason as to why

wanted to set an example for the others that

the price

done this, Omgolung wasn't planning on keeping Silug

at war

wanted to teach him

that, the only

had to show

when the war reached its climax would he release

reason why he wanted to do this was because he wanted to appear magnanimous towards

more, but it would also boost the morale of the

"Chief!"

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

to go there?

at Umhra, nodding his head, Omgolung's deep

the minor cities. We are

"Understood"

horn from one of his servants, Umhra placed

-Boooummmmm!

swept the surroundings as every orc in the distance stopped whatever they were doing

"keumm...Keumm..."

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

what you're doing, under the orders of chief Omgolung we are going to

shout their

Karum! Karum! Karum!

...

"Stop!"

into the distance, Omgolung suddenly halted his steps as

"Show yourself"

you've gotten

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 creatures similarly appeared out of thin

them had a grin

while since we

veil dangled around the

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

state of mind, the elder-looking orc next to

this is likely a trap to

heads was definitely a trap set up by Azeroth in order to rile up

quickly calmed down as he nodded Umhra

"...a pity"

the air, its blood-red eyes did not shift away from Omgolung even once.

two 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

my question Omgolung, why are you suddenly attacking

fiercely, Omgolung's deep voice resounded

dumb, you know exactly why I'm

head,

don't, was it because you missed me

"Khrrr...as you wish"

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

play games, he was going to show him