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Orcs.

It is a pseudo-race with green or brown skin.

Sharp fangs and strong jaws made me look mean even at first glance, and I was once treated as a monster because of my strength and physique that was more than 2-3 times stronger than humans on average.

[We are not monsters.]

One, they were intelligent.

Understanding nothingness, a culture that worships combat and power, and a mysterious discipline of magic that is different from human magic and engineering.

They even worshipped their own gods. They looked different, almost human.

One, when viewed in an advanced human society, there was a slight and barbaric look.

A cannibalism that eats his body when a member of the village dies.

Combat predisposition to pillaging and destruction rather than productive activities.

There's hardly any concept of architecture and hygiene, so it's a dirty village.

[What does that mean?]

And the Orcs knew that, too.

However, it was only their culture.

Orcs are not monsters themselves.

I knew that I was a member of the same society in this world.

That's why they arose in anger at the human behavior of enslaving their Orcs and treating them like monsters.

It was because of the great warriors and wise men who were among them.

Draxar, the first Orc king who was the greatest warrior in Orc history.

Bioran, priest of the soul, was compared to the Great Wizard of Humankind.

They were sad and angry at the Orcs, and they wanted to change all this.

That's why I led a meeting with other tribes that were the same but always fought each other.

Pressing it with force.

The meeting of the former anamfatha that began like that.

There they peered at the greatness of Draxar.

Overwhelming power and wisdom.

All of them bowed down, and the chieftains treated Draxar as chief.

The Orc Tribal Alliance was the first to begin.

After many battles and wars, the Orcs drove the humans out and took their own territory.

In fact, it was a fight I couldn't lose.

Orcs that were threatened by Humans even when they were not united.

Since they are united, they are usually no match for Humans.

and the difference in population numbers coming from fertility.

Aren't we supposed to be human heroes?

Going to the top didn't make a difference.

Orcs who basically worshipped the battle.

Among the many Orcs, there were many Orc Fighters who used to be called the Sword Master by Humans.

Especially with the unique power of the magic cast by Bioran, I couldn't lose the war.

It was an enormous attack that almost confirmed the downfall of humans.

But as the guardian dragons of each empire set out, the Orcs' advance was forced to stop.

Even if the Orcs were great, they wouldn't be able to fly in front of dragons.

That's how the war ended, and the Orcs built their own great Orc kingdom, Shakanore.

And so began the great prosperity of the Orcs.

Until Kranid attacked.

... So the Orc Kingdom of Shakanore was destroyed because of Kranid, and their entire territory is consumed by Kranid. And from that encroaching place, an infinite number of monster Orcs are invading.

Sang-woo explained the situation and said Nigel was right.

That's right.

But when I wiped them out a while ago, there were Orcs here. Human-y, human-y monsters with legs and legs.

That's right. It's not like Orcs haven't invaded yet.

So, more Orcs are coming?

Nigel nods.

Yeah, about now every year. There's probably a lot more where that came from. This plains are so crowded...

Nigel mutters as he looks at the plain beyond the wall.

Fear and tension stood on his face for some reason.

One, Sang-woo was not very nervous.

‘I have to wait for that. Why don't we just go ahead and wipe it out? ’

Shouldn't we be waiting dangerously to destroy all the dungeon cores created by Orcs and other monsters?

This will significantly reduce the number of monsters attacking and reduce the chances of a breakthrough.

Sang-woo spoke his mind.

Duke, why don't we just go ahead and wipe it out?

Sang-woo asked.

And that shocked Nigel.

... Wipe it out first?

He opened his eyes in surprise as if he had never thought of it at all.

Yeah, we don't have to wait. We'll sweep it out before we can regroup over here.

Yeah, Nigel, you better go first.

Raven also confronted Sang-woo as if he had a good idea.

Then Nigel muttered with a dazzled expression.

... That's right. There was a way to attack first. Haha... I didn't think of that because I was stuck in the solution.

Nigel was basically a defender and defender for decades on the inside.

There are more than tens of millions of monsters attacking, but what are we supposed to do?

Such reverse engineering was only possible in the early days of the war against Kranid, but it is now absolutely impossible to commit suicide.

‘One, if you and Sang-woo army... ’

A hundred, no, no, no, it wasn't impossible to attack those with the power of a million.

Nigel, who listened to Sang-woo and was shocked and at the same time conceived.

After focusing on his dazed eyes for a moment, he looks straight at Raven and Sang-woo.

Very well. I think you can attack well enough. So... can I ask you to attack first?

A Nigel who asks carefully.

Even as a duc, I felt sorry for him for asking so quietly that I could hardly find dignity.

Raven tapped the shoulder of such a Nigel.

Of course I want your help. Leave it to me. And….

Raven looks at Sang-woo at the same time.

Are you coming, too, pupil?

Sang-woo smiling at that.

I don't care.

Yes, it is.

Sang-woo didn't care.

I'm going to self-immolate anyway.

* * *

Duke Bismarck's office.

Duke Bismarck sits on the desk of the Oval Office with a serious look on his face.

‘It's time for the Orcs to come. ’

Once a year, Orcs came around the time of the heat, so it was actually considered an annual event.

One reason his face was so serious.

‘The biggest ever…. ’

According to reports from special agents traveling outside the perimeter, the number of Orcs gathered so far is the highest.

Duke Bismarck once again scours every report that comes to his attention.

… We patrolled the very outskirts of Shakanore, the ancient Orc kingdom, about 323 nir east of the Shardvang region. The number of monsters was so large that it was hard to see inside, but even from the naked eye, the army seemed to have more than doubled before. Please check out the attached video….

323 Nir is about 50 km away by Earth Meter.

Looking at the video, I saw Orcs with black glow skin, not Orcs with original green and brown skin.

And Orc Warriors and Orc Fighters that are large enough to make Orcs look small in the middle.

‘… Draxar…. ’

But they weren't important.

A creature standing among them secretly emitting a red glare.

An ogre the size of a small Ogre can steam, almost 7-8m tall and tall.

The Orc was Draxar, the first Orc chieftain and first Orc king.

‘Bigger. ’

That first Orc King monster is getting stronger and bigger as the Orc Wave continues.

And an Orc the size of which is infinitely smaller than any Orc on his head.

It was Bioran, the High Priest of Orcs.

He was sitting next to Draxar's head as if he were controlling Draxar.

A combination of the best warrior and the best shaman.

They were hard to stop if they came in here right now.

But now it's Draxar and Bioran just standing there, waiting for something to happen.

And the Orcs around them were also just blowing their noses out.

Just like you're waiting for the right time to go.

‘That Irregular is the problem. ’

Monsters obsessed with Kranid attack with madness and blindness.

They didn't have the concept of resting.

It just relentlessly attacks and attacks.

However, the Orc forces remained still as if they were under the control of that Orc King and shaman.

‘Hmm... Then should I help you this time? ’

And why Duke Bismarck is thinking of Orcs right now.

It was the Duke of Raven.

The ultimate swordsmanship driven by politics.

Even when Duke Raven was a duke, Duke Bismarck boasted so much that he was also behind them.

After Duke Raven's disappearance, Duke Raven loses his right to speak, his breath becomes frontier, and their power runs low after a long war.

‘Well, I've been in a lot of trouble, so I think I can help you now. That's the problem. ’

I saw him a while ago.

It is information that all the monsters were wiped out around the barrier that Duke Raven was in charge of.

And the official information that Duke Raven is back.

‘If the former Duke Raven is back…. ’

Then there was no need to send support.

I don't want Duke Raven to be their competition again.

‘Hmph, maybe we should start by preparing support, given the circumstances. ’

And what Duke Bismarck had chosen was simple.

Consider the situation and assist.

If Duke Raven's power remains intact, he will stop it on his own, otherwise he will decide that it is not too late to help him.

This was a very dangerous idea.

Now that the Emperor has fallen, almost all of his practice has been determined by his hand, and Duke Bismarck has not considered the risks in determining the magnitude of the empire.

The Empire was a dangerous decision, but Duke Bismarck didn't even think it was dangerous.

That's not what was important to him.

Identifying what might threaten your position.

That was more important.

Until then, he didn't know.

Duke Raven has come back stronger.

And that he has a disciple he doesn't know.

* * *

Blame!

Sang-woo and the self-immolated, and Raven.

Raven opens his mouth.

... It's incredible.

Sang-woo also agreed.

I see... These are Orcs.

Yes, it is.

Sang-woo's group had just arrived at a crowded area.

There were so many Orcs standing invisible on the endless plain (in fact, it was originally a plain, or even flattened by a horde of monsters).

As Sang-woo's group stands, the Orcs roar.

Grrrrr

Grrrrrrr

However, he only lets out a fierce sound, but he doesn't move his back.

You stare at Sang-woo's group with bloodshot eyes.

Why isn't it moving?

When Sang-woo tilted his head as if he didn't know.

Raven reaches out as if she knew something.

That guy... Draxar?

The portrait of the early Orc king that remains in his memory.

A supermassive Orc that looked just like that sprayed a red glare and was among the ranks of Orc troops.

Draxar, the First King?

Yeah. Looks like he's in control.

Raven's judgment was correct.

It was the power of Draxar and Bior that was keeping all the monsters blindly attacking under their control.

So if he doesn't, the Orcs will invade?

Sang-woo is cheap (?), but you nod as if Raven was right.

I think so. If you mess with it, the Orcs will start to move.

Hmm...

Sang-woo was troubled.

Will you hit the head first or the torso first?

But the problem was short and the decision was quick.

We'll wipe out the Orcs.It's also good to adjust your skills when you're all gathered like this.

I guess it's easier for them to keep their heads down than it is for them to move.

And we can't let a herd of Orcs leak out of their misery while confronting the Orc King who doesn't look suspicious at all.

That would be nice.

Raven agrees and draws his sword.

His beloved Elemental Sword, Stormbringer.

Whether you recognize the owner or Raven's touch is good, the Stormbringer is buzzing.

‘It's been a long time. This feeling.... ’

After decades of recapturing, Stormbringer was awkwardly wrapped around his hands.

The only thing left to do now is to use Stormbringer.

And while Raven was focusing on the sword, Sang-woo finished what he had to do.

[subspace]

Identities protruding through subspace.

The sum exceeded 10 stages.

And their respective swords.

Master, shall we go to the storm?

It's good.

Sang-woo and the self-immolations that soar in the sky with fear of falling words.

[Exist Field]

Sloth falls to the Orc King in the middle of the Orcs and presses them down.

Orcs are losing their minds and starting to lie down.

Orcs have collapsed into a circular range that extends to the Exquisite Field.

However, the Orc King in the middle is fine.

‘As expected, this is boss class...' ’

But Sang-woo didn't care.

It was just to tie the boss up a little bit.

[thunderstorms]

A green error rises from the surrounding bodies of the self-immolated.

Stormbrier Phase 8.

It was a precursor to the storm.

And beneath it, the ground.

Kuooooooooooooooooooo

An enormous breeze begins to erupt around Raven holding the Stormbringer.

Undying Warriors (2) End