They had always wondered why they felt so weak today, but they had not realized that they were poisoned during their meal with Leon. The poison had significantly weakened them, preventing them from unleashing their full prowess. Their bloodline ability was already active, yet they couldn't even scratch him.
"I poisoned you hoping that the poison would kill you guys," Leon admitted, a hint of frustration in his voice. "But I never expected that you would have such high resistance to it."
'A spirit leopard was killed instantly upon coming in contact with the poison, but you orcs... How can you have such an insane defense? If humans had such high resistance, poison would be a trivial concern for us,' Leon thought, marveling at their resilience.
Despite his envy of the orcs' incredible defense, Leon had no desire to be one of them. Orcs were notoriously dim-witted, and their brutish nature was something he could never abide.
