"Everyone go kill these fucking orcs!" Blake just wanted this war to end. If the orcs were in a normal state of mind, things might not be as bad, but now…. Blake closed his eyes and began forming a magic circle in his mind. He reached his hand out and slowly opened his eyes which began to shine with a red light. "Blood explosion!"
*Boom!*
Tens of thousands of orcs suddenly exploded into mists of blood. The spell Blake just used was an ancient spell of the drakani. It was a spell only they could use. This destroyed the entire front line that was charging in, allowing his people a bit of time to readjust themselves. "Keep fighting!!"
"Yaaaah!" A roar came from below him. Clance's eyes widened in surprise. She wondered just how much Blake was holding back. He used such a massive spell with ease to wipe out so many in a split second. If he used that spell over and over, he could easily wipe out the entire orc army on his own!
