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

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

killed my son

elder-looking

Marquiss

"Yes..."

reaction as he

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

felt his rage reach a whole new level as the bloodlust that he had kept hidden within

it wasn't for that

felt his

Failure upon failure.

his first failure in the expedition...and the same thing happened with

his job properly, none

"...Silug"

name underneath his breath,

as to why

wanted to set an example for

was the price

this, Omgolung wasn't planning on

were at war

just wanted to teach

only reason why

to show him

would he release him and let him join the

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

more, but it would also boost the morale of the troops as Silug was

"Chief!"

odd behavior and feeling the dense bloodlust leaking from his body,

redirect the troops to

head, Omgolung's deep

forget about all of the minor cities. We are

"Understood"

from one of his servants, Umhra placed the horn

-Boooummmmm!

soon as Umhra blew on the horn, a shockwave swept the surroundings as every orc in the distance stopped whatever they were doing and glanced at

"keumm...Keumm..."

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

orders of

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

Karum! Karum! Karum!

...

"Stop!"

to go to Setin, abruptly staring into the distance, Omgolung suddenly halted his steps as glared

"Show yourself"

seems you've gotten better of

black humanoid figure who indifferently looked towards the

them had a

been a while since we last met

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

had towards Azeroth intensified as a powerful pressure bore

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

chief, this is likely a trap

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

down as he

"...a pity"

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

upward preventing anyone from seeing anything other than this

haven't answered my question Omgolung, why are you

Omgolung's deep

play dumb, you

head, Azeroth

I don't, was it because you missed

"Khrrr...as you wish"

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

was going