"You coward!"
As a surge of anger rose within him, Brutus spat out the words.
He knew he was in trouble.
As the other orcs were busy fighting their own battles, he was left to defend himself against the onslaught of demons coming at him from all sides.
"Hahahaha."
Prince Kuzma chuckled while maintaining a firm grip on the axe. Brutus was rendered helpless as a dark hue emanated from the Prince's body, securing the axe and preventing it from moving.
"You're just trying to cover up your own stupidity by calling me a coward, so stop it."
Prince Kuzma retorted while clenching his teeth and making a fierce effort to keep the axe under control.
"Arghhhhhhhh!"
Brutus put forth every effort he could muster in an effort to pry the Prince's grip off of the axe, but it was too late. Over a dozen demonic creatures materialized in an instant next to him and began to pounce on him from all directions.