Kapitel 777: Shut Down The Heat of Battle!

The world came to a halt for Legion and the orcs. The supremacy of gesture that Lyon showed was nothing that they had seen from their previous assault against Nostria. There was a thin mist surrounding Lyon's vascular forearms. His gaze was riddled with death as he superseded everyone's arrogance. 

This was the man that they had feared to come. The very man that had crossed swords with Legion a couple of times prior. The very man that was heralded as the king of Deo— the entire world of Deo.

His name alone was enough to boost Nostria's entire morale even though they knew they were no match for the strength of the orcs. Now, the king that they heralded had made his debut in front of the Legion and the entire tribe of orcs, with a ruined tower and a corpse under his foot.

"You've come," said the dark elf before he stood up and smiled at Lyon.

"So you are him," said the chieftain of the orcs. "I must say you are as the words around you say."