Satan, in his fully transformed demon form, charged at the orc leader once more.
Boom!
Satan was sent flying again, though this time he wasn't as disheveled and didn't get embedded in the ground. He quickly adjusted his posture in mid-air, looking at the orc leader with a mix of surprise and frustration.
"Maybe we should get some help..." Sophie suggested from the rear, her voice tinged with resignation. She didn't mean to belittle Satan, but the opponent was clearly too strong to handle alone.
Satan, however, didn't take it that way. He shot Sophie a glare.
"Shut up and watch. I can handle this," he snapped, charging at the orc leader again. This time, he didn't go for a head-on collision. Realizing he couldn't match the orc leader in brute strength, he decided to use his abilities to wear the opponent down.
It might not look as impressive, but a win was a win.