Tristan was sure, with the strength of the evolved orcs, the tide of the war has turned in their favor, and this war could be finished as soon as possible. They no longer have any fear that they would lose.
Growl!
Chiwiiikk!
Golug! Golug! Golug!
With that, the war resumed, and the orcs ran through the barbarians' lines, not even caring even though the barbarians have advantage in numbers compared to the Caerleon City guards. Right now, with their newfound strength and the return of their absolute monarch, they were sure their victory was secured.
Splat!
Clank!
Crush!
Tristan watched them at first, but then he decided to fight as well. After all, he has an opportunity to try out his overwhelming strength now. He fought alongside the orcs, who were practically destroying the battlefield in their berserk slaughter.
Splat!
