Chapter 125 (1/2)
Chapter 125
Chapter 125 – Northern Conqueror
To becoreat chieftain No one could interfere in the fight It was a one-on-one duel in front of all the warriors of the Great Clan It was the most sacred ritual of the orcs in the Great Clan
“You are not qualified” Calmahart looked down at him and said
Crockta shook his head “I am an orc like you What else is necessary?”
It was like he said, there was only one thing necessary to becoht of an orc could becoreat chieftain
Surka and Caburak stepped back In the midst of the nu at each other
Calhed, “Kuhuhu, kuhuhuhu…” He bowed his head and his chuckles beca last-ditch effort! Crockta!”
His eyes flashed and he shook his head
“The orcs are under my control! Don’t you knohat that means?”
“You aren’t controlling anyone”
“Look! And despair!” Calreat chieftain, Calmahart Your ruler!”
A red aura e about and surrounded the orcs The madness in the orcs’ eyes thickened further The orcs trembled The orcs shook their heads as they becay of the tribulation
“Kill the trash from the continent”
Cal out, “Slay him”
The orcs began to step forward Cal them Some were pushed to the brink of insanity and raised their weapons
Crockta looked at them one by one
Will, or beliefs There was no such thing They were just pulled by the madness that doht of many weapons turned towards Crockta
Calmahart had won
Crockta raised his greatsword Even so, he wasn’t going to give up without a last hurrah The moment that Crockta was about to wield his weapon towards them,
Clang
There was the sound of a weapon dropping onto the ground
“……!”
It was an orc standing in the front He wasn’t a warrior or a commander He was one of the many orc soldiers ould die nae army He dropped his weapon As he held back the madness, he struck his chest with his fist
Then he declared, “A duel is sacred”
He didn’t advance any further Rather, he stepped back It was the beginning The orcs standing beside him also dropped their weapons They hit their chests
“nobody can interfere with the duel of the great chieftain”
Weapons dropped in turn The orcs continued to retreat as the red energy around their bodies was reduced to a faint haze The orcs struck their chests
“No one can intervene”
“The great chieftain can’t refuse a duel”
“The winner will becoreat chieftain!”
Now Cal a weapon It was a Colosseum created by the orcs
Crockta looked around at the orcs
Will, or beliefs He could see it in their eyes
Crockta smiled Suddenly, he met Surka’s eyes Surka beat his chest and nodded Crockta also hit his chest in accordance with the northern ways Then he looked at Calmahart The dis
torted face looked like a demon
He was furious at the rejection of his coed axe
Crockta raised his greatsword in response The blade was stained with blood Considering the nure Slayer today, it was hard not to be crushed by the weight of the sword
Even so, he had to grab the handle Its weight He would only be liberated of it with Calmahart’s life
“Don’t think you can win if it is a one-on-one duel”
The sunset on the horizon cast a red tint Long shadows covered the ground
“You talk too much, Calmahart”
Calan to turn sideways Crockta responded to the way the body moved They circled each other and stared at the opponent
“I will kill you today and tras The continent will be burned to ashes and your Orcrox friends will become slaves at my feet I’ll make a cup from your skull and watch all of it”
Calmahart taunted him
Crockta didn’t answer He focused hisCalmahart
One step
One step
One
Step
Step
One
A quarter
Back to one
The world was extreh breathing of the orcs surrounding thes, the eyes watching the duel, the rough texture of the ground He felt everything
He could feel the strands of twilight shi+ning out from the horizon He could see for certain hoerful Cale Even if he coy that he felt from the horizon on all sides, it couldn’t be co in front of him
Meanwhile, so raised its head in his heart It built an antenna in his body
Fear
Crockta started laughing
Calmahart had an awesome presence Calht’ve been the most powerful enemy he had ever met
So Crockta moved first
Kwaang!
He took the lead The earth shook It was just like the way he trareatsword The double edged axe and Ogre Slayer encountered each other Sparks flew as the weapons bounced off
It was an acrobatic like fight They avoided any da sparks to rise in the air and fill the eyes of the spectators
Calmahart with the monster like body and Crockta with his sturdy orc body It was a fight between those who didn’t look quick, but their movements were at a speed that the eyes couldn’t follow Flashes of light filled the area
Kwaaaaang!
Both weapons collided and caused an explosion like there was gunpowder present The first one hit by an attack that couldn’t be avoided was Crockta The flesh was cut and blood burst out Calh to split the skin and caused bleeding It was an incredible force
Crockta ignored the blood and gripped Ogre Slayer tighter The two exchanged blows again This tie There was a slash on his thigh However, it healed at a visible speed The bleeding stopped
Truly a monster
Theirperiod was over It was the time to put their flesh and blood on the line to kill the other At the same time, both of their blood were scattered about The two of them roared and collided
His ears were ringing He couldn’t hear any sounds
Crockta raised his head The axe heading towards hilow of the sunset on it The sun hadn’t fallen yet
He twisted his body The axe passed by the side of his neck Blood flowed He raised his legs and got into a stable posture He raised his greatsword and stared at the enemy
His vision was blurry His swollen eyes weren’t working properly He raised his hands and rubbed theathered into one Cal an axe towards him
He rolled across the ground His wounds filled with dirt and caused hiot up It was actually fortunate His mind cleared from the pain