The wall, made from a mixture of mud and wood, immediately cracked open, a huge fissure forming as half of the wall collapsed. The orc soldiers on top were buried alive.
Upon seeing this, the half-orcs erupted into loud, invigorating roars, their spirits soaring.
Ninelra raised her battle claw high and looked up at the Dragon in the sky, her voice filled with fervor: "The Dragon God shall live forever!"
At this, Orson felt a sharp pang of jealousy.
These ignorant half-orcs... they really couldn't tell who was the true leader, could they?
Orson grit his teeth and vented his frustration by mercilessly pounding the Crimson Lizard King's head.
The Crimson Lizard King soared above Bloodaxe City, and below, the massive orcs poured in like a relentless tide.
Orson's gaze turned cold as he scanned the area, searching for his prey.
Suddenly, a player's voice rang out: "He's here!! Don't let him escape—trap him here!"
