Episode 338: Graksar (2)
Graksar knew instinctively.
Beyond the blizzard.
I felt an overwhelming presence.
Ares, who had just exchanged attacks, was also a formidable being, but if he lost his strength against Ares, it seemed like he would not be able to defeat the being beyond the blizzard.
So I took a gamble.
The reason he proved his presence and brought in Roman Dmitri was because he knew it was the only way for the Orcs to win.
It was funny.
Humans are insignificant and weak.
But even though we have a numerical advantage, we still feel this way because of just one human.
“Chwiik, I promise too. If I win. “I will occupy Arcadia and trample on your country beyond the endless mountains.”
No more.
No words were needed.
Graksar grabbed his ax tightly and rushed forward, exploding his aura.
Pot.
Crumbling.
It was fast.
Contrary to his gigantic size, he dug into the space in an instant, and Graksar’s muscles swelled greatly, swinging his ax fiercely at Roman Dmitri.
It was an eerie scene just to watch.
The red aura swirling around the ax looked like an attack that the human body could not block.
Quang!
Crumbling.
There was a strong shock.
The attack was blocked.
In a situation where nothing happened, Graksar launched a linked attack as if he wanted to keep the momentum going.
Quang!
bang! bang! bang! bang!
It was the same method that drove Ares.
however.
The more he attacked, the more cracks appeared on Graksar’s expression.
When dealing with Ares, I still felt like I was pushing the opponent, but when fighting against Roman Dmitri, I felt a tremendous amount of resistance.
It was certain. Roman Dmitry was a powerhouse of a different level.
Deciding that it could not be defeated with appropriate methods, it suddenly changed direction while attacking.
sudden.
Dig into the right side.
And then.
Immediately after inducing the opponent’s defense, he turned his body backwards and attacked in the opposite direction.
Pow-
Mana exploded.
The explosive power was added to the rotation, leaving the opponent no time to react.
It was then.
Flash.
Beetle.
The balance of my body was shaken.
I thought I had clearly caught the other person off guard, but before I knew it, my arm was thrown away and a burning pain appeared in my face.
I narrowly avoided having my head blown off.
But it was so fast and surprising that a red line was drawn from Graksar’s eyebrows to the area near his mouth.
‘This is crazy.’
A crack appeared.
It was expected that Roman Dmitry would be strong.
but.
That was out of the question just now.
Even he, who thought he was the strongest in Arcadia, could not properly grasp the attack, and had to block Roman Dmitry’s attack without having time to regroup his stumbling body.
Quang!
bang! bang! bang! bang!
My eyes were tight.
It was the same method.
Roman Dmitry launched a combo attack from above, as if Graksar had cornered him, and Graksar seemed to be pushed back endlessly.
It was an unfamiliar experience. From the time they are born, orcs are born with superpowers that humans cannot dare to match.
Since awakening the aura to his natural strength, Graksar had never been defeated in power, but now there was no way to fight back.
It was a simple clash.
As the sword was clearly swung as if to block, Graksar’s presence was crushed.
Quang!
Crumbling.
was pushed back
Graksar gritted his teeth.
I felt that things had gone wrong when I saw Roman Dmitry walking slowly as if he was not at his best yet.
‘… … If we continue like this, we will be defeated.’
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Roman Dmitry.
It was a monster.
A type of human being that I have never experienced before.
Just as he was a mutant among the orcs, he was also a being that could not be explained by human limitations.
It was still difficult to accept reality.
I couldn’t understand that humans could overcome physical limitations and become this strong.
But the fight has already begun.
Knowing that the fate of the Orc race was at stake, he had to defeat his opponent by any means necessary.
“Chwiik, shaman! Cast a spell on me!”
A blood clot rose in my neck.
At Graksar’s shout, the shaman hurriedly activated his magic power.
external intervention.
It was a foul.
Even though they knew this, Roman Dmitry’s private soldiers did not show the slightest signs of agitation.
Luna’s soldiers stamped their feet, but there was nothing they could do to intervene as the immediate soldiers remained silent.
Hwaak-
Mana spread out.
The shaman raised both hands and opened his eyes.
“Aaaaaah-.”
It was a bizarre sound.
The magic flowing from him was absorbed by Graksar, and Graksar’s eyes turned bright red.
It was a different type of spell than Berserker.
It grants power by permanently extinguishing the shaman’s magical power.
At the manifestation of the highest level spell, Graksar felt his mana boiling explosively from within.
fault.
Crumbling.
kicked the ground
It will be different from before.
The veins on Graksar’s face stood out, and his eyes shined with murderous intent.
“Chwiik, die!”
Crumbling.
The wind parted.
The ground shook with the rushing movement.
A red exploding aura.
As if he was going to cut down Roman Dmitri in one fell swoop, Graksar burned his life force and put it all into one blow.
That moment.
Wow.
Blood splattered.
People widened their eyes.
Graksar suddenly tilts his head and falls backwards.
Roman Dmitri’s sword sliced through the red burning aura and cut off Graksar’s right arm.
* * *
finished.
Overwhelming victory.
As Graksar collapsed, one of the orcs watching from behind screamed.
“Chwiik, protect Graksar!”
“Chwiik, attack!”
Tens of thousands of orcs.
They rushed in all at once.
Some took Graksar, while others turned on their eyes and unleashed their murderous intent on Roman Dmitri.
It was spectacular.
Dmitry’s soldiers also took up arms to respond.
“I will handle it.”
But one command at a time.
The soldiers took up their weapons.
Even as they watched the Orcs rushing in like waves, Roman Dmitri’s orders were absolute to them.
Roman Dmitry walked forward.
Then, he extended his sword towards the orcs.
‘The middle part of the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique, one second type.’
Flash.
Crumbling.
An aura swept across the front lines.
The Orcs who hurriedly raised their weapons to block were torn apart, and the results were no different for the Orc warriors who used auras.
Roman Dmitry moved on.
The corpses of the Orcs who had just been alive were trampled underfoot, but Roman Dmitri did not show any emotion.
It was peaceful.
Facing the orcs coming towards him, he simply swung his sword.
Suddenly.
Phew!
The massacre began.
They cut down the orcs that were charging at the front one after another, and if necessary, emitted aura to sweep away the space.
The enemies’ attacks had no effect at all.
As if they had entered the realm of death, the orcs faced death in some form as soon as they encountered Roman Dmitri.
Whether your head is blown off, your chest is torn, or your upper and lower body are separated.
Not a single orc was able to make a meaningful attack.
hook.
Avoided the attack.
When the frantic attacks were let go, the harsh death that came to the Orcs without fail.
Blood splattered.
He continued to kill.
On the way, corpses piled up like a mountain, and the faces of the orcs were filled with fear.
It was an unfamiliar situation for them.
Just as Graksar denied the existence of Roman Dmitri, such a strong person never existed in their lives.
Hundreds of orcs died in just a few seconds.
Usually, the number of people overwhelms the small number, but no matter how many times I hit them, I couldn’t inflict even a single wound.
But they didn’t stop rushing.
Seeing Graksar lying on the floor and coughing up blood, they had to protect their leader.
“I told you. “I will annihilate the orcs in return for defeat.”
It wasn’t a lie.
In this place.
I was planning to kill all the orcs.
It was then
“Chwiik, stop! “Everyone, step back!”
Graksar fell to the floor.
He shouted, coughing up blood.
* * *
Graksar’s appearance was miserable.
His complexion was pale, and the fact that he kept vomiting blood proved that his life was short.
Graxxar gasped.
I finally took a deep breath and looked up at Roman Dmitri.
“Chwiik, it was just as he said. “There was a monster beyond the endless mountains.”
It was an incomprehensible sound.
increasingly.
My breathing became more stable.
As if a flash of light had occurred, Graksar continued speaking with a clear mind.
“Chwiik, a few months ago. There was a guy who came to see me. He knew of my plan to conquer Arcadia, and he offered to give me that much power if I would give it my all. Chwiik, when I refused, he said something interesting. There is a monster beyond the endless mountains. “A monster that I cannot handle. Even if the Orcs occupy Arcadia in the future, they will not dare to cross the endless mountain range.”
monster.
That was Roman Dmitry.
I didn’t know at first, but after dealing with Roman Dmitri, I felt like I knew why the being said that.
“Chwiik, I refused until the end. “Because I knew he was the devil, I couldn’t sell my existence to him.”
Beetle.
I got up.
Blood poured out.
My right arm was bare, and even when I raised my head, I couldn’t find the same strength as before.
I laughed.
Now, on the verge of death, Graksar did not regret his choice.
“Chwiik, the conquest of Arcadia was an arbitrary choice, and that thought has not changed even now. Roman Dmitry. “You may say what we did was cruel, but it was something we had to do.”
* * *
Bipedal walking like humans.
using tools.
Eating omnivorous food.
It was clear that Orcs, who thought and acted on their own, were a race similar to humans, although their fundamentals were clearly different.
but.
The word similar did not mean the same.
Orcs and humans were different.
They showed differences in many areas, as if they were born with superpowers.
among them.
There was a problem that put the Orcs in a difficult situation.
It was Dasan (multiple births).
While humans carry one child in their wombs for more than eight months, orcs gave birth to not one, but four or five children in just three months.
Just like humans sometimes give birth to twins. There were also cases where 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 back the orc race.
The ground is frozen.
Animals died.
As food became scarce, there was no food to feed the child orcs.
The Orcs needed a change.
If we couldn’t prevent fertility at birth, we had to at least think about ways to feed future lives.
When Graksar 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 called burial.
At first his parents said it was a way to lead sick and old orcs to a peaceful death.
By taking their lives and burying them in the ground, they are escaping the suffering of this world.
however.
The truth was different.
Sick and old orcs.
They were food-depriving beings, and the orcs used them as food for the survival of their race.
It was shocking.
The orcs’ method of survival was extremely cruel.
The sick and aging orcs despaired of their fate and accepted the burial with miserable faces, like livestock being led to a slaughterhouse.
But there was no one who rejected it.
Knowing that they, too, had survived until now through burial, they hoped to at least help their species in this way.
It must have been from then on.
Desire boiled in Graksar’s heart.
Far away.
I heard that humans live in abundance by building storage.
Those who give birth to small numbers live happily with that alone, but the Orcs simply cannot live satisfied with reality.
So I dreamed of conquest.
Rather than eating your own kind, why not subjugate other races and use them as food?
At some point, such thoughts filled my head.
Then one day.
An incident occurred that ignited desire.
After finishing the hunt, I went home to find the mother who had given birth to Graksar still being bitten by her younger siblings.
“Chwiik, baby. Don’t be angry. “This is our destiny.”
It was the mother’s choice.
The cold is getting worse.
Food was running out.
The mother had no choice but to make an extreme choice as she watched her children dying from malnutrition in a situation that she could not handle even through burial.
The mother breastfed her children.
Even though he was bitten and bleeding, he encouraged their actions by saying that it was the right thing to do for children who were still unable to think normally.
that day.
The world collapsed.
Graksar felt strongly that something was wrong.
If there is a God.
Why did they make the orcs like this?
Due to the harsh cold and the curse of fertility, I had no choice but to watch my mother die with my own eyes.
decided to go to war.
Destroying the existing powers.
took power.
It wasn’t anyone’s intention, he wanted to do it himself.
The devil’s contract was rejected.
I did not want to taint the choice for the survival of the species with a dirty contract.
And now.
Graksar looked up at Roman Dmitri.
Looking down with a blood-stained face, it was clear that he would keep his word to exterminate the orcs.
He was that kind of man.
Just by exchanging attacks and defense, I realized how cruel Roman Dmitry was.
“Chwiik, you damn devil.”
I looked at the sky.
Even if it’s the wrong choice.
Graksar couldn’t just watch the orcs disappear like this.
“… … Instead of taking everything from me, give me strength. “A powerful force that can protect my species.”
That moment.
The space became distorted.
As it was twisted, an abyss-like hole was revealed, and purple energy poured out from there.
and.
That energy covered Graksar’s body.
fantasy,
