Looking back at the Orc he was about to kill, Leon's thoughts turned dark. 'You're fortunate they intervened. But mark my words, your time will come once I'm done with them.'
Having dispatched many of the Orc villagers already, Leon knew it wouldn't be difficult to track down the few remaining. As they approached the small elite army, he couldn't help but marvel at the complexity of the dungeon raid. 'This may be the toughest challenge yet,' he thought, 'but if my plan succeeds, it could be the easiest.'
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At an open field, Leon could be seen fighting with one of the seven generals of the Orc King. The sun beat down on them, casting long shadows on the ground as they clashed.
"Aren't you a little too weak!?" Leon taunted as he deftly dodged a heavy blow, his tone dripping with mockery. He moved with the grace of a seasoned fighter, every step calculated.