The Author's POV

Kuzma City was once thought to be impregnable.

Its towering walls were fortified with powerful wards and guarded by legions of fierce demons. But all of that changed when the orcs launched their surprise attack.

At first, the demons were caught off guard.

They had grown complacent in their belief that their city was invincible and started to grow careless when they saw the situation turn in their favor.

They thought victory was within their grasp when... all of a sudden, an army of orcs appeared from out of nowhere, carrying heavy artillery with them.

That was when the situation started to turn.

As the orcs surged forward, their war cries echoing through the streets, the demons quickly rallied to defend their walls.

As soon as the orcs made their initial assault, the demon immediately began to cast spells and shoot arrows at them, using the full extent of their power.

Boom―! Boom―!

"Attack!"

"Attack!"

But the orcs were not deterred.

They charged forward, stepping on their fallen comrades bodies with their weapons raised high, and crashed into the demon defenders.

Clank. Clank. Clank.

The battle was fierce and brutal.

Demons and orcs clashed in the narrow streets, fighting tooth and nail for every inch of ground. The air was thick with the scent of blood and the sound of clashing steel.

Despite their resistance, the demons were slowly being pushed back.

The orcs were simply too numerous, and their strength and ferocity were unmatched. The demons fought with all their might, but it soon became clear that they were fighting a losing battle.

With most of their most powerful members outside of the city, what happened inside was nothing short of a slaughter, with Silug leading the charge and hacking at the demons with unmatchable might.

"Charge! Kill!!"

"Karum! Karum!"

The orcs roared their battle cry, charging forward with renewed vigor. The demons tried to hold their ground, but it was no use. They were outnumbered and outmatched. They fought with all their might, but it was a losing battle.

"Retreat!"

"Go back!"

while engaging in a desperate

would be able to turn the tide of the battle if they could

it was

them any

broke through the city's last lines of

demon that you see! Don't spare

the entire battlefield, and all the orcs responded in unison. Even those that belonged to Brutus'

brief, Silug had won the hearts of most of the orcs present. His

obviously much weaker than Brutus, but his commanding skills were on a level all their own, as evidenced by the fact that he was able to infiltrate and destroy

blind belief that the Orc army that came

obediently comply with his instructions without

was because they worked together in such harmony that they were able to make

the admiration of many of the

"Approach the tower!"

sword and pointed in the direction of the massive tower that stood in the middle of

we take over the tower, we will take

his voice reaching every

"Charge!"

Rumble―! Rumble―!

***

like the war is as good as

I moved closer to Brutus, who was standing on top of the city walls and observing the city below from his vantage

focus of his attention

probably silug,

gaze between him and the direction in which he was looking. Just as I was about to check for the fourth time,

is he? Why have I never heard about someone like

at the moment revealed some signs of confusion, particularly around his large eyes, which were

as though he was making an effort to jog his memory about whether

you have

my gaze

that he was not the most powerful

to be following

the last time that

never met him before is because he doesn't come

a burning gaze on the right

"Not from earth?"

and he revealed an expression of surprise. As I look at him, I

no point

are the other orcs that have come with him. They

wanted to laugh at this moment, but

come from a

"!!"

him, he was the type of orc that never showed changes in his expressions, and