"Greatsword has no limitations, you say!? Hmmph! Let me show you the limitations of a dagger," the Orc growled, his killing intent and bloodlust erupting to a new level.
His eyes began to glow red, and with his armor and spear in hand, along with those shining red eyes, he looked like a demon from hell.
Leon gulped, knowing what was happening. The Orc king had activated his Bloodline, and Leon himself didn't know how he would last against the new, unfathomable power of the Orc. His heart raced as he prepared to face the full force of the Orc king's wrath.
The Orc dashed towards him in a flash, his movements fueled by the newfound power of his Bloodline. With a primal roar, he swooped his spear at Leon, the weapon slicing through the air with deadly precision.