The Author's POV

Brutus and Prince Kuzma stood facing each other, their eyes locked in a deadly stare.

The air around them crackled with tension as the two of them prepared to engage in battle.

Brutus gripped his massive battle axe tightly, feeling the weight of it in his hand as he eyed the demon warily.

He had thankfully managed to recover his axe moments prior, and without it, things would've been extremely difficult for him.

Fwap!

The Prince spread its wings wide, revealing its imposing height and lanky build. Its eyes glinted with an eerie light, and its lips twisted into a wicked grin.

"I have to admit, I severely underestimated you, Brutus."

Prince Kuzma sneered.

"But that's still far from enough. You'd be delusional if you thought that my city would fall to the likes of you orcs."

Brutus said nothing, but he felt a surge of anger rising within him.

He was already aware of how insidious and scummy demons were, but having experienced them firsthand, he could barely keep his emotions in check.

He knew that the battle ahead would be a difficult one, but he was determined to let him pay the price of trampling all over his honor.

"Khhhaar!"

Without warning, the orc charged forward with a fearsome roar, his axe held high above his head.

Prince Kuzma watched him approach with a look of amusement on his face.

"Don't think that because I previously didn't fight you head on that I'm weaker than you!"

Clank!

A pressurized wind gale formed from the point of contact between the two powerful beings as they fought each other in a fierce battle that resulted in a shower of sparks and a thunderous clash of their weapons.

The loud sound of their clashes was heard all across the land.

BOOOM―! Staggering back a few steps, Brutus felt a rush of adrenaline coursing through his veins.

Swoosh!

He swung his axe with all his might, but Prince Kuzma was too quick, dodging the blow and counterattacking with a flurry of claws that were as hard as his axe.

Clank―!

"Ukh."

Brutus barely managed to block the demon's strikes with his arms, which creaked under the force of the onslaught.

"I noticed this before, but your skin is a lot tougher than I thought!"

Prince Kuzma taunted, his voice dripping with contempt.

Brutus gritted his teeth, his jaw clenching in anger.

He growled.

"You talk too much."

Clank―!

He swung his axe down, and sparks flew in the air.

Claaaank―!

with savage intensity. Their weapons clashed and rang out, sending showers of

"Argh!"

his axe again, this time aiming for the Prince's midsection. The Prince was able

"Ahkkkh!"

spilling onto the ground. Touching the

"Y... you..."

energy. The attack was swift and

Boom―!

to the ground; his armor dented, and his

up, Prince Kuzma approached him, his eyes

He snarled.

should have stayed down when you had

rose to his feet, clutching his battle axe

"Again..."

He growled.

"You talk too much."

a cold and

"So be it."

Clank―!

continued, with Brutus and Prince Kuzma locked

a stalemate, a sudden cracking sound echoed from the distance, and the

expression quickly fell, and

C..Craack!

begun to appear and were gradually growing wider with each passing second, intertwining with

thousands of orcs lined up outside the barrier with their shields

"Karum!"

and a formidable power erupted from

Craack!

formed on the barrier, and the expression of the

looked back at Prince Kuzma, who seemed

miss

eyes

"Wh―"

Swoosh!

was hurled in the Prince's way, and it wasn't until the axe was

"Eh, ah!?"

around and

the ground, where it slammed into the surface and created a sizable

Boom―!

quick to follow up with his attack as his feet came crashing against

materialized in front of the bewildered Prince, he raised his axe once more and slashed down at

Swoosh!

tore itself apart and twisted itself around the axe, which shone with a dark green

was unlike anything else, and at the same time, Prince Kuzma's expression changed drastically, and demonic

it was

BOOOM―!

crashing to the ground, a cacophony of

what had just happened

a broken toy, Prince Kuzma lay

"Uhhh."

heavy breath of air as a thin layer of demonic energy encircled his body and began to slowly heal his wounds; however,

Rumble―!

the Prince and was able to look

his axe once more, the icy look that he gave him left

"N… no."

tried to

far too

Swoosh!

axe came crashing down, and just as it was about to land directly over his core and kill him instantly, a thin hand

Smack!