Chapitre 1051: The Warfront

Algerie Kingdom, at the north defensive line.

"Haah!"

Swerving through the orcs hellbent on killing him, Hal deftly maneuvered his way through their lunges and strikes, returning their aggression with attacks of his own.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Imbuing his blade with Intent, the man attacked all of the orcs he passed by at angles the orcs weren't expecting, landing blows that immediately rendered them ineffective in battle.

With that, a path of blood began to manifest in the frontlines once more, instilling fear amongst the orcs that watched Hal showcase his might as he moved closer to the leader behind the attack.

"Grx'm gragaagh!!!" Of course, having a similar level of strength to Hal, the orc leader was furious that the being it presumed as the leader of the humans had decided to move on its own accord, instead of letting those under him to fight to the death.