Capítulo 121: C1

A massive red orc addressed the count-ranked demon hovering above. Though resembling Silug in stature, this one had crimson flesh and bulkier frame, a fearsome visage. 

"Kualem Toran pluzen Kaar!" he shouted upwards. The demon smiled down at the challenge, replying calmly, "Veluem tenacie lem."

While they conversed, Derek strode purposefully across the grassland towards the assembled orc legions in the distance.

He kept his back straight and marched without hesitation, knowing others may have been separated from ranks in the fighting as well. 

Before long he stood amongst hundreds of orcs gazing towards their leaders. "Tiralem Valken to mad Uzkiel!" one called out. Derek closed his eyes slightly, thoughts turning inward.