Boom!
The first clash between Deacon and the Hog Orc brought life to the battlefield once again. Every human and Demon in the battlefield became aware of their surrounding, and the temporarily stopped battle was resumed not long after.
Deacon, who had taken a step back after parrying the Hog Orc's axe, glared at said Demon cautiously. Even though it didn't put its full strength on its attack, it still managed to numb the paw Deacon had used to parry the attack.
Considering their body size, Deacon, who was the bigger one, should have possessed more strength than the Hog Orc, but just in a clash, he knew that he could never match its physical prowess. It was shameful, but Deacon was confident he wouldn't lose to it either.
"We will actively engage in battle with it." Basil patted Deacon's back, then took a blue spear out of his Spatial Bracelet. "Make sure to keep up with my instruction." He twirled the spear once, and instructed Deacon to dash at the Hog Orc again.
