Chapter 225 Facing The Leader

He found himself in a situation that had him outnumbered but not outclassed.

Orun reached out his palm, and stopped the fist that was about to pummel him down.

It came as a shock to the Minotaur seeing as how Orun stopped his fist with moving a spot or stressing himself over it.

The streak of shock did not end there for the Minatour, as Orun decided to extend it further by doing something really absurd.

With the Minotaur's fist resting on Orun's palm, he withdrew his palm, and straightened it out like paper, before sliding it through the Minotaur's clenched fist.

Against the Minotaur's will, Orun forcefully spread apart his clenched fist using the slided palm.

He grabbed unto a finger, being the only part of the Minotaur that his hand can fit in. Orun wrapped his palm around the finger, and used it to tumble the Minotaur upside down, with his body landing abruptly on the ground.

The Minotaur's body fell flat to the ground with his head facing the sky in submission of the power he knew he could not stand against.

The rest of the Minotaurs watched as one of their one was toppled down by a being not even half his size.

They retreated their trembling body to the back, in fear of what would become of them if they were to charge at him.

'hmm..... They are scared, weak minded, but understandable'.

Who would not despair in the face of power that was mighty enough to casually fall their champion to the ground without any effort, and with a face that wasn't even taking things seriously with them.

"you dare trespass into my abode and wreck havoc as you see fit!".

The Minotaurs who were scared of Orun, paved the path for the one who had just spoken, the great leader of the Minotaurs.

He slowly walked along the path opened up by his herd leading him directly to where Orun was.

The distinctive feature separating the leader from the rest of the Minotaurs, is the extraordinary long horns on his head, and his oversized body.

Orun from where he stood, had to go through the trouble of bending his head backward, and raising it higher than normal, just so he could look their leader in the eye.

"a monster? Your kind is one I have never come across before".

Staring down at Orun, the Minotaur leader observed him, with his physical description that fits with a monster, and his specie remained unaffiliated.

Orun would have been deaf to the language of the Minotaur, but after achieving deity hood, all languages seem to flow in an understanding way to his ears.

"do not let yourself be bothered by my appearance. I am what you would refer to as...... An hybrid, but my root stems from the Goblin kind. In four words; I, Am A Goblin".

Orun slowly and calmly gave a brief summary of his identity, putting an end to the short introduction by addressing himself as a goblin".

"a goblin?"

The Minotaur leader once again looked at him from head to toe, then questioned what side of him is similar to that of a goblin.

He turned, with eyes of observation on the surrounding, and on each of the Minotaur present, to see how much damage the so called Goblin had caused them.

He saw that there was no damage done, other than the Minotaur who had passed out after being tumbled on the ground.

The Minotaur leader could see that Orun is leagues above the other Minatours, and would have done them harm the minute they attacked him. But he did not, which means that he isn't here just to pick a fight what them.

"what do you want from us".

The Minotaur leader calmed his nerves, his anger caved in jsut so he could understand why the monster had attacked them if it was not for the purpose of killing them.

"i am on a journey to create an empire, and I want you and your kind to be one of its inhabitants. Minotaur leader, I need you and your kind to pack up your things, and follow right behind me to the new monster habitat I have acquired".

He knew he sounded weird the first time, so he tried saying it out again, but no matter how many times he did it, it does nothing to offset how weird he sounded.

The Minotaur leader stayed silent, doning on a face that makes it hard for Orun to discern what he is thinking about.

'he is...... Excited!".

Orun listened to the heartbeat of the Minotaur leader, to understand what he was feeling.

He was dumbfounded to hear the heartbeat of the Minotaur leader pounding violently like a ticking time bomb ready to explode.

'this sort of excitement is not gotten because he is happy about joining me like I asked'.

Orun once again payed attentive ears to his heartbeat, thinking he might have guessed it wrongly, but the result was the same.

pαпdα Йᴏνê|,сòМ He felt the air surrounding the Minotaur leader undergo a sinister change, with his bloodlust pouring out from his body.

Orun moved out of the way in time before the Minotaur leader's fist could reach him.

It touched the ground he had moved away from, then followed with a devastating shock to the ground.

"you come into my territory, rough handle my kind, and still have the effontary to command me to be submissive to you".

The Minotaur leader slowly took his hand off the ground, revealing the damage his fist had done to it.

"goblin or whatever you are, you will not be getting out of here alive".

He said in a threatening voice, with his hand pointed at Orun.

"a duel is it?".

Orun pressed his knuckles against each other, with cracking sound coming out from it.

"as I thought, being a monster is the best".

He said, making his way toward the Minotaur leader, and eventually getting to his front without any signs of being intimidated by the oversized Minotaur.

"we settle this monster to monster kind. If I win, you submit to me, and if you win, I will submit to you".

Orun did not expect it to be easy, nor did he for once think that the Minotaurs would be willing to follow him after talking to them.

They are monsters, and the way they settle their disbutes, is through the use of brute force.

He as a monster, is not exempted from the rules, and he intends to abide the natural laws of his kind.