The Orc Village Massacre
Edge stood on a cliff, gazing down at the sprawling Orc village below. The stench of blood, sweat, and iron filled the air as massive Level 120 Orcs patrolled the area. Their hulking green bodies gleamed under the moonlight, each carrying crude but deadly weapons—giant axes, iron clubs, and serrated swords.
This was no ordinary raid. The Orc village was a notorious PvE hotspot, where countless high-level players had perished trying to loot its legendary treasures. But for Edge, this was more than just another quest—this was a test of his true power.
"System, display enemy details," Edge commanded.
A translucent window appeared before him.
> Orc Berserker (Level 120)
HP: 50,000
Strength: 1200
Stamina: 1100
Agility: 800
Constitution: 900
Skills: Berserk Mode, War Cry, Blood Fury
> Orc Chieftain (Level 130 - Boss)
HP: 120,000
Strength: 1500
Stamina: 1300
Agility: 900
Constitution: 1100
Skills: War God's Blessing, Rage Roar, Titan Strike
Edge's lips curled into a smirk. Even at Level 100, his stats were similar to these Orcs. However, they had the advantage in numbers—over 150 Orcs swarmed the village, and the Chieftain was no joke.
"This will be fun," Edge muttered, gripping his mace.
The First Strike
Edge leaped from the cliff, activating Laghima to descend. He slammed down with Foot Stomp, sending a shockwave through the ground.
BOOM!
The impact cracked the earth, sending five nearby Orcs flying, their bones shattering from the sheer force. A massive crater formed beneath Edge's feet
"INTRUDER!!!" one of the Orc Berserkers roared, brandishing his massive axe.
The village erupted into chaos as hundreds of Orcs rushed toward him. Their guttural roars shook the air as war drums began to pound, signaling the start of battle.
Edge vanished.
One second he was there, the next—he was behind the charging Orc.
"Too slow."
His mace blurred as it slammed into the Orc's skull, crushing it like a melon. The body collapsed instantly.
Edge didn't stop. He twisted his body and hurled his mace like a missile. The weapon shot forward, smashing into another Orc and sending him tumbling through an entire wooden hut.
By the time the other Orcs realized what was happening, Edge was already moving through them like a phantom, his blows lethal, precise, and unstoppable.
The Horde Rages
The Orcs quickly activated Berserk Mode, their muscles bulging, eyes turning bloodshot. Their strength doubled as they swung their weapons wildly
Clang!
An Orc cleaved down with a gigantic axe, only for Edge to catch it with one hand.
"Pathetic."
He snapped the axe in half and drove his fist through the Orc's chest, ripping out his heart. Blood sprayed like a fountain, yet Edge barely flinched.
Three more Orcs lunged at him from behind, their clubs swinging.
Edge ducked, sweeping one's legs out with his tail, then spun and crushed another's skull with a backhanded swing. The third tried to retreat—but Edge's tail shot out, piercing straight through his torso.
The Orcs were powerful—but Edge was something else entirely.
The Chieftain Appears
A deafening ROAR echoed through the battlefield.
The ground trembled as the Orc Chieftain emerged from his massive stone hut. He was three meters tall, draped in war armor made of beast bones and iron plates. His massive greatsword looked like it could split mountains.
"FILTHY HUMAN! YOU DARE CHALLENGE ME?!" the Chieftain bellowed, his voice shaking the air.
Edge cracked his neck. "Yeah, yeah. Less talking, more dying."
The Chieftain charged.
His Titan Strike came down like a meteor, the sheer force sending shockwaves through the battlefield.
But Edge… was already gone.
He had activated Anima, reducing his size to a mere 10 inches, allowing him to dodge under the colossal blade.
Then, in a flash, he grew back to normal size and drove his mace straight into the Chieftain's gut.
BOOM!
The Chieftain staggered, coughing blood. His armor dented inward, ribs cracking. But he wasn't dead yet.
With a furious roar, he activated War God's Blessing, boosting his strength and defense tenfold.
But Edge simply smiled.
"Bajrang Gun."
The air crackled as Edge's entire body radiated golden energy. His mace vibrated, the stored divine power awakening.
Edge swung.
The attack detonated against the Chieftain's chest, the force equivalent to lifting a million kilograms smashing down at once.
CRACK!
The Chieftain's body was obliterated. His torso caved in, his flesh and bones unable to withstand the monstrous force. He died instantly.
Silence.
The remaining Orcs trembled as their leader's lifeless body collapsed, sending dust clouds spiraling into the air.
The Aftermath
The Orc village fell into chaos. Leaderless, the remaining Orcs fled, abandoning their homes, weapons, and treasures.
Edge walked through the smoking battlefield, his steps calm. He had killed hundreds of Orcs, yet not a single scratch was on him.
He entered the Chieftain's hut, looting the treasures within.
> System Notification!
You have defeated the Orc Chieftain!
You have gained 5,000,000 EXP!
You have acquired [Orc King's Warplate] (Epic)!
You have acquired [Orc Chieftain's Greatsword] (Epic)
After looting the Chieftain's hut, Edge examined the massive stone door at the back of the chamber. Strange runes glowed faintly on its surface, exuding an aura that screamed "Restricted Area."
> System Alert!
"This area is off-limits to players. Only those with special authorization may enter."
Edge grinned.
"Good thing that doesn't apply to me."
He activated Prapti, and instantly, the restriction vanished like mist. The stone door rumbled, parting to reveal a hidden underground chamber—one no other player had ever entered before.
His adventure in the Orc village wasn't over just yet.