Chapitre 849: The Great Battle of Mountain Beasts (28)

Taking advantage of the momentary pause, the Troll King summoned the ancient magic of his people, his eyes glowing a fiery red as he slammed his foot into the ground. From the earth erupted jagged stones, rising into deadly spikes aimed at the Orc King's torso. With a grunt, the Orc King roared a counter-spell, slamming the hilt of his cleaver into the ground. Dark energy pulsed outward, shattering the stone spikes into dust just as they neared him. He surged forward, using the cover of the dust to disappear from the Troll King's line of sight.