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On the last day of August, the Orc army arrived at Luwal Valley.

On the western plains of the valley, a dense formation of troops had been arranged, its end invisible to the naked eye.

Countless Orc soldiers stared red-eyed at the opposing human position, beating their chests relentlessly and letting out arrogant roars.

In the eyes of these confident Orcs, humans were nothing more than doomed underlings. Their struggle now was futile.

Once they launched an attack, the might of the army and the spearpoint would turn all resistance before them into dust.

In the churning tide of beasts, the towering figure of Emperor Saruman was distinctly visible.

However, the Orc Emperor appeared somewhat haggard now.

In Wind Whisper City, his eye had been rendered a bloody hole due to Prince Lexie's sneak attack, while half of his right arm had been destroyed by Queen Midela's Eyes of Judgement.