CH 338

Graxxar (2)

Graxxar knew instinctively.

beyond the blizzard.

I felt an overwhelming presence.

Ares, who had just exchanged attacks, was also a formidable existence, but it seemed that he would not be able to defeat the existence beyond the blizzard by depriving him of his power.

So I made a bet.

Proving his presence and summoning Roman Dmitry was knowing that that was the only way the Orcs could win.

It was funny.

Humans are insignificant and weak.

But even if you have a numerical advantage, you feel this way because of only one human being.

"Chwiik, I promise too. if i win I will take over Arcadia and trample your country beyond the endless mountains."

No more.

No words were needed.

Graxxar clenched his ax tightly, then rushed in, exploding an aura.

pod.

Quiet rumble.

It was fast.

Unlike his huge body, he dug into space in an instant, and Graxxar's muscles swelled and he swung his ax hard at Roman Dmitry.

It was a terrifying scene just to watch.

The red aura swirling around the ax seemed like an attack that a human body could not stop.

Quang!

Curl rumble rumble.

A strong shock ensued.

The attack was blocked.

In the situation where he was accidentally blocked, Graxxar launched a chained attack as if to continue his momentum.

Quang!

bang! bang! bang! bang!

It was the same technique that drove Ares.

By the way.

The more he attacked, the more cracks appeared in Graxxar's expression.

When I was dealing with Ares, I still felt like I was pushing my opponent, but I felt a tremendous repulsion in the battle with Roman Dmitry.

It was certain. Roman Dmitry was a strong force on a different level.

Judging that it could not be defeated with a suitable method, he suddenly changed direction while attacking.

sure.

dug to the right

Then.

Immediately after inducing the opponent's defense, he rotated his body backward and attacked in the opposite direction.

Puong-

Mana exploded.

By adding explosive power to the rotation, there was no room for the opponent to react.

That was then.

flash.

Beetle.

The body's balance was shaken.

I thought I had stabbed the opponent, but suddenly my arm bounced off and a burning pain arose in my face.

It was avoided that the head was blown off in a short time.

But how fast and abrupt it was, a red line was drawn from Graxxar's eyebrows to the area around his mouth.

'You crazy.'

A crack occurred.

The fact that Roman Dmitry was strong was expected.

However.

It was just out of topic.

Even himself, who he thought was the strongest in Arcadia, could not properly grasp the attack, and had to stop Roman Dmitry's attack without having time to rearrange his staggering body.

Quang!

bang! bang! bang! bang!

eyes twitched.

It was the same method.

Roman Dmitry launched a combo attack from above, as if Graxxar had pushed him, and Graxxar seemed to be pushed back endlessly.

It was an unfamiliar experience. Orcs are born with supernatural powers that humans do not dare to touch.

Since awakening his aura to his innate strength, Graxxar has never lost his power, and now there is no way to counter it.

It was a simple clash.

Graxxar's presence was crushed by the sword that he swung as if to block it.

Quang!

Quiet rumble rumble.

pushed back

Graxxar clenched his teeth.

It felt like things were going wrong when I saw Roman Dmitry walking slowly, as if it was not yet full power.

' At this rate, you will be defeated.'

Roman Dmitry.

It was a monster.

A type of human that has never been experienced before.

Just as he was a mutant among orcs, he was also a being that could not be explained by human limitations.

It was still hard to accept reality.

I couldn't understand the fact that a human could become so strong by overcoming physical limitations.

But the fight has already begun.

Knowing that the fate of the Orc race was at stake in him, he had to defeat his opponents by any means and methods.

"Chwiik, shaman! Cast a spell on me!"

I put a belt on my neck.

At Graxxar's cry, the shaman hurriedly energized.

outside intervention.

It was a foul.

Knowing this, Roman Dmitry's enlisted men didn't show the slightest agitation.

Luna's soldiers rolled their feet, but there was no way to intervene because the immediate soldiers were still.

Hwaak-

Mana spread.

The shaman raised his hands and rolled his eyes.

"Aaaaaaaa-."

It was a bizarre sound.

The magical energy that flowed from him was absorbed by Graxxar, and Graxxar's eyes turned bright red.

It was a different type of magic from Berserker.

Grants power by permanently dissipating the shaman's magic.

At the manifestation of the highest level shaman, Graxxar felt an explosion of mana from within.

fault.

Quiet rumble.

kicked the ground

It will be different from before.

Blood vessels protrude from Graxxar's face, and his eyes gleamed with intent.

"Chwiik, die!"

Curl rumble rumble.

The wind broke.

The ground shook with the rushing movement.

Aura that explodes in red.

As if to cut down Roman Dmitry at once, Graxxar burned his life force and put it into a single blow.

That moment.

poof.

blood splashed

People opened their eyes.

Graxxar suddenly tilted his head and fell backwards.

Roman Dmitry's sword slashed through the burning red aura and cut off Graxxar's right arm.

* * *

finished.

overwhelming victory.

As Graxxar collapsed, one of the orcs watching from behind shouted.

"Chwiik, protect Graxxar-sama!"

"Chwiik, attack!"

tens of thousands of orcs.

They ran all at once.

Some took Graxxar, while others lighted their eyes and erupted in murderous intent towards Roman Dmitry.

It was spectacular.

Dmitry's soldiers also raised their arms to respond.

"I will take care of it."

But command at once.

The soldiers withdrew their weapons.

While watching the orcs rushing in like a wave, Roman Dmitry's command to them was absolute.

Roman Dmitry walked forward.

Then, he extended his sword towards the orcs.

'One herb meal in the middle of the Celestial Swordsmanship.'

flash.

Quiet rumble.

Aura swept the front.

The orcs who tried to block them with their weapons were torn to pieces, and the results of the orc warriors using the aura were no different.

Roman Dmitry went on and on.

The corpses of the orcs that had just been alive were trampled under their feet, but Roman Dmitry did not show any emotion.

It was calm.

Facing the orcs rushing towards him, he simply swung his sword.

spatula.

Whoops!

The massacre began.

He slashed the orcs who were rushing from the front one by one, and, if necessary, expelled an aura and swept the space.

The enemy's attacks didn't work at all.

As if entering the realm of death, the Orcs died in some form as soon as they encountered Roman Dmitry.

Whether the head is blown off, the chest is torn, or the upper body and lower body are separated.

Not a single orc succeeded in a meaningful attack.

hook.

dodge the attack.

When the frantic swarming attack flowed, a harsh death invariably came to the orcs.

blood splashed

continued to kill

On the way, corpses piled up like a mountain, and the faces of the orcs were also terrified.

It was an unfamiliar situation for them.

Just as Graxxar denied the existence of Roman Dmitry, so strong humans never existed in their lives.

Hundreds of orcs perished in a matter of seconds.

Usually, the number of heads overwhelms the minority, but no matter how much they hit it, they could not inflict any damage.

But they didn't stop running.

Graxxar fell to the floor and vomited blood, so they had to protect their leader.

"I said. I will annihilate the orcs in return for defeat."

It wasn't a lie.

at this place.

I was going to kill all the orcs.

it was then

"Chwiik, stop! Everyone get away!"

Graxxar fell to the floor.

He cried and vomited blood.

* * *

Graxxar's face was grim.

His complexion was pale, and the constant spitting of blood proved that his life was short.

Graxxar gasped.

After taking a single breath, he looked up at Roman Dmitry.

"Chwiik, it was just as he said. Beyond the endless mountain range, there was a monster."

It was an unintelligible sound.

increasingly.

Breathing has returned to stability.

Graxxar continued his speech with a clear mind, as if a glimmer of light was taking place.

"Chwiik, a few months ago. There was a guy who came to me. He knew my plans to defeat Arcadia, and offered to give me enough power if I gave my all. Chwiik, when I refused, he said something funny. There are monsters beyond the endless mountain range. A monster that I can't handle, even if the orcs take over Arcadia in the future, they will not dare to cross over the endless mountain range."

monster.

That was Roman Dmitry.

He didn't know it at first, but when he was dealing with Roman Dmitry, he seemed to understand why the being said so.

"Chwiik, I refused to the end. Knowing that he was a demon, I couldn't sell my existence.

Beetle.

got up

blood poured out

His right arm was flat, and even though he raised his head, he could not find the same momentum as before.

laughed

Now that he was about to die, Graxxar did not regret his choice.

"Chwiik, the conquest of Arcadia was a voluntary choice, and that thought has not changed even now. Roman Dmitry. You would say what we did was cruel, but it was something we had to do."

* * *

Human-like bipedal walking.

using tools.

eating omnivores

Orcs, who thought and acted on their own, were obviously a race similar to humans, although their fundamentals were different.

However.

Similar does not mean the same.

Orcs and humans were different.

As if he was born with supernatural power, he showed differences in many areas.

among them.

There was a problem that put the Orcs in trouble.

It was fertility.

Humans incubated for more than 8 months and gave birth to one child, while Orcs gave birth to four or five children in three months, not just one.

Just like humans sometimes give birth to twins. In some cases, more than twice as many children were born.

In the past, fertility was a blessing.

However, since Arcadia was covered in cold, fertility became a curse that held the ankles of the orc race.

the ground is freezing

Animals died.

As food became scarce, food to feed the child orcs ran out.

Orcs needed a change.

If fertility cannot be prevented by birth, at least we have to think about how to feed our lives in the future.

When Graxxar was young.

I learned a shocking truth.

At that time, the Orc race had already adapted to the cold of Arcadia, and he heard that there was a tradition of burial.

At first his parents said it was the way to lead sick and old orcs to a peaceful death.

They say that by taking their lives and burying them in the ground, they are freed from the sufferings of this world.

By the way.

The truth was different.

Sick and old orcs.

They were only food-gathering beings, and the orcs used them as food for the survival of the race.

It was shocking.

The orcs' way of surviving was too cruel.

The sick and aging orcs despaired of their own fate, and accepted the burial with a face like cattle being led to the slaughterhouse.

But no one refused it.

Knowing that they also survived through the burial, they hoped that it would be helpful to the race even in this way.

It would have been since then.

Desire swelled in Graxxar's heart.

far away

It has been said that humans live in abundance by making silos.

They give birth to a small number and live happily with that alone, but the Orcs could not live happily with reality.

So I dreamed of conquest.

If you want to eat the same people, why not subdue other races and use them as food?

At some point, such thoughts filled my head.

Then one day.

There was an incident that sparked desire.

When I went home after hunting, the mother who gave birth to Graxxar was still being bitten by her younger siblings.

"Chwiik, sweetheart. Don't be angry. This is our destiny."

It was the mother's choice.

the cold gets worse

Food has bottomed out.

In a situation that even burial could not afford, the mother had to make an extreme choice as she watched the children dying from malnutrition.

The mother breastfed the children.

He encouraged them, saying that it was the right thing to do for children who were bitten and bleed, but still couldn't think normally.

that day.

The world has collapsed.

Graxxar felt firmly wrong.

if there is a god

Why did you make the orcs like this?

Due to the harsh cold and the curse of fertility, she had no choice but to watch her mother die with her own two eyes.

decided to go to war

overthrow the existing rulers.

took power

It wasn't anyone's intentions, he wanted to do it himself.

The devil's contract was rejected.

He didn't want to taint the race's choice for survival with dirty contracts.

And now.

Graxxar looked up at Roman Dmitry.

Looking down at him with a blood-stained face, it was clear that he would keep his promise to annihilate the orcs.

was such a man.

Just by exchanging workshops, I knew how cruel Roman Dmitry was.

"Chwiik, you damn devil."

looked at the sky

Even if it's the wrong choice.

Graxxar couldn't help but watch the orcs perish like this.

" Instead of taking all of me, give me strength. Such a powerful power to protect my race."

That moment.

space is distorted.

As it twisted, a hole like an abyss was revealed, and a purple energy poured out from there.

And.

That energy enveloped Graxxar's body.