He laughed as if he was unhinged, his eyes filled with his usual madness. Those who saw him felt the chill on their bodies. Their minds filled with quiet fear.What... was this mad person planning to do now! Even without telling them anything, the speculators all ran from the way. Even Captain Mera shuddered and covered herself with the shield of purple light.Quinn’s eyes continued to gleam. Why should he control anything?His hands were trembling as if he carried an intense weight. His head felt as if it might finally explode. His bones quaked and shook. His flesh trembled.Void users need to have tight control? Fuck that!Quinn brought his hand down, his veins like tight wires against his skin and blood dripping faster from his nose.The Void energy twisted and rippled like the face of an angry storm. The energy warped into one single thing. A claw, it looked like a Dragon’s one.It came down on Amros like a hammer, its speed akin to that of lightning.Amros shook and all his balls

"My uncle is the one stationed here permanently. He’s the guard against the Empire... and the Dragon." Ragna smiled. Ever since they entered their territory, his mood had improved as his spirit lifted.The trip back at the Drakemont had ended in total failure as things took unexpected turns. But now, they were back, and he was all smiles again.Quinn looked at him.Lord Ragna was not strong himself. In fact, what made him terrifying was his brain. He knew how to plot, and it did him a lot of good because, in his past life, the Orc had actually begun the conquering of other Clans.If it came down to a fight between them, then Quinn could kill him with a sneeze.What he was more worried about was the guard that was following him around. Captain Salva, the one who got the title of Dragon Killer in his past life.’... Throughout this trip, this bastard didn’t show any of his real power, but still. I wonder how things are going to play out... Ragna... I’m finally in your hands, what are yo

"My lord, I don’t think you should do this..." Captain Mera began.But the Commander reacted immediately. He snorted loudly. "Ah! Are you that type of man who is tied to women? You humans are so tainted that you even allow women to lead you in battles while you hide behind them!"Captain Mera stiffened, and her eyes flashed with a dangerous light. She opened her mouth, but Quinn put a gentle hand on her. He smiled. "What you said is simply the truth. I remember when one of our Drakemont women, who was the Dragon Lord, led cowering men into this same wilderness."Quinn frowned slightly as if he was trying to remember something. "I can’t remember her name. Come to think of it, a lot of our Dragon Lords, men or women, always seem to do it. Must be a bad habit of ours."The Commander was stunned, and he wasn’t the only one. All the Orcs looked at Quinn with shock until their expressions twisted and killing intent surged from them.Even Ragna’s smile had turned strained.Just then, Quinn l

The tension between them was thick enough to be cut with a sword. They stared at each other, red eyes against red eyes. The First General’s aura surged and the pressure around him increased.But still, Quinn did not look away.He smiled slowly and continued to rub the head of the monster. "Slumping Dragon and crouching Giant.""What?" the First General asked, his eyes like hot coal.Quinn shrugged. "We are the slumbering Dragon. The Giant is the Empire. And they both turn in the same direction."The First General understood his meaning and grunted.The Empire is the Empire, and it is powerful, while the Orcs are not as united as before.If the Warbine attacked the Empire, then there was no doubt that they would be crushed. Then the other High Clans would band together to fight the Empire and reap the benefits the Warbine left behind.That was the same thing that was happening with the Drakemont and the Western Region.But the question is... what if the High Clans have united without o

He also adopted the solemn tone that Quinn used. "Lord Quinn! We Orcs are honorable, and promises will be upheld! But we must also observe your worthiness!"One does not come before the other, and one does not disturb the other! Or are you saying we Orcs are not honorable?"Instantly, the atmosphere of the room turned sour as everyone focused on Quinn, and he almost grimaced.’...Ragna... you are good with your words...’Quinn had nothing more to say, and so he bowed his head. "The Orcs are honorable."Ragna nodded with a pleased expression, and then he gestured.The ground of the hall flared with red light, and the area directly in front of the platform shuddered as it opened up, revealing a concealed fighting pit."This is a place where you can prove how worthy you are. We are Orcs, we hear with our axe and spilled blood! We give ears to the voice of the strong that has shown himself!"The Orcs cheered, more drinks flowed, and they began to demand more meat and females. Their eyes s